Hmm. . .
Ah Yes. The Subject Of Sleep. A Manner Of Happy. A Manner Of Sad. Or A Video Called, ‘Zero’.
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The Smashing Pumpkins. . .
Popular I’m Sure. I Was Never Lucky Enough To See It On MTV Or Anything. . .
Sad Face Frown Upside Down Smile. . .
Only For A Little While. . .
I Never Really Put Much Thought Into My Sleeping Abilities. . .
Back In The Day I Could Go For About Four Days, Of No Sleep, And Only Wind Down On The 4th. Jump In Bed, And Like Magic, 8 Hours Would Pass, And I Would Be Back At It!.
Over…, And Over…, And Over…, Again. . .
I Was Pale. Almost Like That Character From The Movie ‘Powder’. Good Movie (By) (The) (Way).
Some Years Crawled By And I Gain Some Colour From Some Good Time In The Sun. . .
Ever Since That Odd Coma I Was In, I Haven’t Been Able To Feel Sleep The Way i Used To. . .
Call It A Curse, Call It A Blessing In Disguise.
I Don’t Have Many Dreams. And Usually If I Do Remember Them, They Are Vicious Nightmares.
Which Really Doesn’t Bother Me. Because As I’m Trying To Go Over Them While I Getting My Brain In Order. They Quickly Disappear And I Am Left On My Own Once Again. . .
I Can Not Sleep For A Night, And During The Middle Of The Day, Catch An Hour, And I’m Fully Recharged. Although I Prefer A Full Night’s Sleep. I Don’t Usually Get One. Call It Spiritual Punishment For Being The Most Intelligent Man In The Universe. Well…, Besides The Leader Of The Future Invasion Of Earth By The Most Evil Aliens Existing. . .
So WATCH OUT (!!!). Okokok, I’m Kidding. What Was I Saying Again (???).
I Require At Least 4 Hours. Or I’m A Soon To Be Victim Of Father Time.
To Be Honest I Think That Creature Hates Me. And So What!, I Like Potato Chips. SO WHAT!!!.
Ugh.
~P.s. Hope, Trust, True Love, Honesty, Joy, And Endlessly Eternal Peace!.
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