Oh, for fuck's sake

Dear fatigue and sleep,

Addling my brain so I crash out on the couch is NOT ON. Seriously. STOP IT.

I miss my flist, and had much better plans for last night than spending all of it with you. And THEN you made me sleep long enough that I don't have time to do anything this morning but write this lame post. Fuck you, and next time don't be so goddamn greedy.

You're totally going to pull this shit again tonight, aren't you? I hate you.

No love,

Den

ETA for those who don't want TMI *coughlikemybrothercough*: the comments section of this post sort of plummeted into the gutter really quickly, so...um, you might want to skip 'em...