Give You Everything I Got for a little Peace of Mind
The Title. Well not really. I just feel that ‘I’m so tired’ (while a great song) is not an affective title for this post. I mean, it’s certainly true to how I’m feeling. But the phrase is used so often it’s lost all meaning to me. I’ve even probably already used it for a post title. So instead, it’s “Give You everything I Got for a little Peace of Mind.” I’m in zombie mode. My fingers are not coordinating with the keys. Why don’t I sleep, you wonder? Well tomorrow is Easter and I promised my Mom I would help her spring clean the house. I realize how stupid that sounds. Two nights of no sleep in a sorry anticipation for the cleanse. Tis yet to begin, but the sleeplessness has not. I realize that now (even more than I comprehend how awful my grammar is) that my thoughts are contrived my thoughts. Ridiculous though the reasons I cannot sleep may be, insomnia is still my plague. Uggg…
So what am I doing in the meantime?
Laying On my bed looking up crochet patterns, historical fashion archives, and finding weird stuff to put on my tumblr page. Giving up on that stuff, turning lights off, tossing and turning, giving up on sleep stuff, eternal torsion. Out.
