20 April 2011

night

You know how some days you would just totally erase if you could, and by the way, does anyone have a rock? Because the underside of a rock looks pleasant to stare up at like a ceiling right now, could I crawl under that one you have there? Please? And possibly never come out?

The only solution, I have found, is to go to bed. Things really do look better after some sleep. Nothing is really fixed by sleep, but I can handle it all so much better in the brilliance of morning than I can at night.

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