Roses are red
Violets are blue
I have insomnia
Just shoot me
These days my choices seem to be hangover or exhaustion. For years I would gladly take hangover. Now I'm going with exhaustion.
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10 comments:
what did you do to get you so exhausted?
:( - this is why you need to turn to God for strength - or Satan, whichever helps more :)
A - I'm perpetually battling insomnia, especially when I don't drink.
L - sell my immortal soul for nappy time? I was holding out for something better, like a Harley.
An overactive brain.Needs something to knock it unconcious.
I know what you mean, Grant. Is insomnia contagious?
But I bet if you ever heard me speak....it'd put you to sleep!
I love the new Template...The poem was hilarious!!!
I find several shots of Captain Morgan is an excellent sleep inducer...;)
Can I use that poem? I love it...I'll credit your genius, of course...;)
With cool, dry wit like that, you too can be an action hero.
Be patient. I have a hunch there's something coming to you soon that will put you right off to sleep.
I love surprises. Don't you?
hahaha...another good use for weed...i hear it cures insomnia ;)
but like K said, sex is good too!
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