I mean, yeah it's 3.35 in the morning, yet I actually don't know why I wont just sleep when I feel like waste the next morning. I'm just always tired and my eye is physically drooping - I can feel it, or maybe it's wonky glasses. My sleep pattern is fucked and the eyebags are obese; though I like that look
*scoured for eyebag picture of James Righton, which got tedious - as most things do at this time of norning*
Randomly not sleeping is overrated, the hollowness you feel while realising you're watching the night's third repeat of Coming of Age scattered among various episodes of Three Pints of Lager and a Packet of Crisps just JARS. And then the realisation that you're actually finding this shit funny is worse.
Then around the 4ish, 4.30 region when the stinging hunger pains kick in, that's when you just know that nocturnality really was a great idea.
When I'm tired, I ramble - so hopefully in the next few hours, G'night ♥
Ah fouuuund one.
*scoured for eyebag picture of James Righton, which got tedious - as most things do at this time of norning*
Randomly not sleeping is overrated, the hollowness you feel while realising you're watching the night's third repeat of Coming of Age scattered among various episodes of Three Pints of Lager and a Packet of Crisps just JARS. And then the realisation that you're actually finding this shit funny is worse.
Then around the 4ish, 4.30 region when the stinging hunger pains kick in, that's when you just know that nocturnality really was a great idea.
When I'm tired, I ramble - so hopefully in the next few hours, G'night ♥
Ah fouuuund one.
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