February 2012
3 tags
And then the noises that the trains made sounded like people in my head And the stories that the ceiling told Through the pictures and the grains on the pine-wood boards And I could stay outside ‘til the sky went red And I could cool my head on the concrete steps And you could never really see the top from the bottom But I don’t pay enough attention to the good things when I got...
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6 tags
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get 5 hours of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get 4 hours of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get 3 and a half hours of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get 3 hours of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get 2 and a half hours of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get 2.25 hours of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get 2 hours of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get an hour and 45 minutes of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get an hour and a half of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can still get an hour of sleep
me: okay if i go to bed now i can just not wake up and sleep all day
