I’ve been awake for two hours because my back hurts so much I can’t sleep. People I barely know keep asking me stupid questions like “Why don’t you sleep more?”
Because I hate sleep. Sleep is so rude.
IF I COULD FUCKING SLEEP MORE I FUCKING WOULD. OH MY GOOD CHRIST.
My kids told me they think it is a little weird that linguistically I act like there is a God/Jesus but I don’t believe in such a dynamic so they think I should stop talking like I do believe.
I told them I’m a product of my culture whether I believe all of it or not.
I keep finding myself saying Gorblimey. Because who doesn’t want God to blind them? Am I right? (Google it if you don’t believe me.)
I’ve slept 2.5 hours. God I feel so shitty.
After a fuck ton of stretching I’m going to try again. Back into the breech.