I. Can't. Sleep. There is a family of birds living in the wall right behind my bed, and they wake up every morning at 5:00. I get up at, like, 10:00. I really want to set them on fire or jab a crobar through their nest or gas them out or something really. really. violent. Anything to stop them from chirping forever. Nah, I'd feel really bad about it later... but still.
Yeah, Tara's really cranky right now. I got about four hours of sleep. I did have a somewhat strange dream, however. Me and Dan were eating these huuuuge cookies that were the size and depth of a pie, and they were really rich. I think that they were strawberry flavored. I'm pretty sure that there was also a WWII submarine in there somewhere, too.
Dammit, I also have an eyelash in my eye. crying
Spider count: 2
 MEOWITSTERRA · Wed May 10, 2006 @ 10:44pm · 0 Comments |
