Tuesday, May 17, 2011

7:12am, where is my sleep?

I'm getting worse and worse. Nothing works. What is it to have a normal sleeping schedule? Sleep by 11, awake by 8. How's that feel? Do the birds sound better when you slept the night before? My mind swims in the deep of ocean of my filthy, sad, amusing, unsettling, haunting, and restless thoughts. No matter how exhausted I am and how many exhausting things I do through out the day, my body cannot sleep at night. I feel like the Machinist. I AM the Machinist.

An entire year with out sleep. The Machinist (a film I recommend, by the way).

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