I have been going to bed early which makes me surley because sleep I would always rather refuse…However, the older I get the more that I find that when I lack sleep my mind will unwind and not unwind in the way that you think, unwind more in a way that puts me on the brink of total annihilation. When I don’t sleep thin becomes the thread which connects whatever reality is to the stuff in my head. I feel nothing but scared and my body starts to scream and it’s right then and there that I create a meme. I’m not even joking cause that’s what I do….I do weird things when all hope is lost and I know I’m cuckoo.
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