dear yack yack yack diary,
that is what i did all morning long- talk in my sleep. i have not one clue as to what makes me do this, but i do it, and it drives me crazy sometimes. i would never admit that out loud in real life certainly, but on here- i don't have a problem telling you guys- it fucking blows ass getting woke up by YOUR OWN SELF. it does. who can you complain to? really. who is there to bitch at? whose pop do i spit in? i often wonder if anyone else suffers from this same problem. or again, if it is unique only to me- like so many things i have found are. i am telling you that either way would be okay- i just need to know.
that is what i did all morning long- talk in my sleep. i have not one clue as to what makes me do this, but i do it, and it drives me crazy sometimes. i would never admit that out loud in real life certainly, but on here- i don't have a problem telling you guys- it fucking blows ass getting woke up by YOUR OWN SELF. it does. who can you complain to? really. who is there to bitch at? whose pop do i spit in? i often wonder if anyone else suffers from this same problem. or again, if it is unique only to me- like so many things i have found are. i am telling you that either way would be okay- i just need to know.