Good morning, losers.
I think I woke up at 8am.
I'm not entirely sure,
but it feels like it had been
that fuzzy piece of morning
where everyone else is
always entirely
too sharp and awake for
my tastes.

It's 9 now, and I'm tired.
Thinking of waking up
Tany, just so she can share my early waking
pains. I tried to go back
to bed, okay. It didn't work.
I AM COLD, AND IT SUCKS.
Fucking fall.

KK, I'm done complaining.
Nice blog post to follow.