Awake at night mostly.
Pale with apathy and blood-sucking consumerism.
Sexually driven societies with human outer crusts, yet animals at the core.
Centuries old, eventually terminated to live on forever.
My thumb is twitching with anxiety. Awaiting tomorrow for the wrong reasons. It won't stop twitching. Awaiting tomorrow for the wrong reasons, and I should go to sleep now.
Keyword: should.
Look, there's a glass half full of Guinness. It'll be warm by the time she gets back.
I'll take a sippity sip.
Snippity snap and off to dream land.
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