Can't sleep.
Can't sleep.
Can't sleep
Can't sleep.
Can't sleep
"Can't" looks strange and misspelled now.
My stomach hurts.
And I'm sure if I were to type that enough, "stomach" would look strange and misspelled, too.
My feet are cold.
My left index fingernail hurts.
The wind is blowing too much.
There are too many days in between now and when I go on my trip.
complaincomplaincomplain.
Maybe I'll watch a movie.
Or maybe I'll
?
name 5 artists/bands that you heart.
listen to bohren & der club of gore - (album) dolores. it will doubtless lull you to sleep.
Knowing you, I'd bet on ? .