just go to bed…but no.


yeah…no. not when there are thoughts to be thought and stuff to be rummaged through. there’s no sleeping here!

it sure is quiet tho, isn’t it? makes me nervous. all this nothing to worry about. i really feel like i’m about to sit down in a chair that’s about to be pulled out from under me and i’ll fall flat on my ass and my wraparound skirt will fly up and everyone will see my underwear.

its why i don’t wear skirts.

and why i do.

and inhaaaaale……