no sleep no sleep no sleep.

i slept from ten to one face down on the end of my father's bed curled up like a puppy until i woke up just before the phone rang.

i've been laying in bed ever since, trying to sleep.

no luck..

nothing to say.

the palette is bland.

i want to quit my job.. i've got to get a new one first.. i am tired of saying the same things over and over again

digging and digging and digging

through a matress with no support