traces of an inexplicable misfeature.
Wednesday, June 15, 2005

I think my body system's going bonkas.
Either I sleep sixteen hours straight
or I don't sleep at all.
An example of not sleeping at all,
now.

Random thoughts.
This is really killing me.
Either my brain's dammit active,
or I just stop thinking right and
have all sorts of music ringing in my head.

Right, please do not bother about this entry.
It's rubbish.
roars.


star of david.


Cole , 4:01 AM.

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