The organisation (or lack there of) of my fridge shelf is annoying me so much, I can barely sleep.
No man can compete with dead Heath Ledger
GET UP AND GO FOR A RUN
but I’m tired
DO IT, IT’S GOOD FOR YOU
but its cold and snowy
YOU’LL BE GLAD YOU DID
maybe I can just run up and down the stairs?
OK I’LL GET UP IN 184.108.40.206.1.
I was thinking
I don’t do anything too crazy or mad.
Not because I’m virtuous, just because I’m lazy
I just read this…
“I am a reluctant sleeper. When I go to bed all the past rises up before me, all the things I have done badly and all the things I have not done come and sit on the pillow like the germs of some disease, infecting me with vivid wakefulness.” - H.V. Morton.
Life, oh life
"I got the job!"
"I hate my job."