

ICAN'TSLEEPICAN'TSLEEPICAN'Dear Insomnia or whatever-you-are, You seem to like me. Sorry to ruin your pretty delusion, but I like you NOT. I wish to end up our relationship. Dont come up to my bed again. Never. Pretty please. Last night we were discussing black holes, then we talked about my Physics test thats coming up tomorrow, later about Tim Curry and his wonderful lips, and we were talking on and on for 3 hours. When finally you went back home, I couldnt stop thinking about you, so I started to draw. I cant really draw. I thought, maybe I can write then? But word seemed to be too far away for my mind to reach for it. Camera wasICAN'TSLEEPICAN'TSLEEPICAN'

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