I tried to get to sleep at a reasonable hour.
I was in bed at 2:30 a.m.
But now it’s almost four and I’m still not tired.
Life sucks.
I kept flashing back to sleeping next to Patrick…and it made everything seem shitty in comparison.
I need sleeping pills.
Ooh, I just yawned. Back to the bed!
I downloaded Debut and Medúlla tonight. I’m on this weird Post craze. Damn Björk.
I’ve been listening to Year Zero all week…and jeez, I am so disappointed with Trent. There are maybe two and half good songs on that album. In This Twilight is awesome, but the rest…I’m sorry, it’s hella embarrassing.
What has happened to good music? Really.
Would The Downward Spiral or The Fragile have needed a viral marketing gimmick to sell? I think not. It cheapens the whole album.
I don’t even like Björk that much and I’ve been listening to her all night. It’s odd. Post embodies a lot of what I’ve been feeling lately. Sort of oddly hopeful about the beginning of a relationship and rediscovering what makes one happy.
I’m going to try at the sleep thing one more time.