I need to be on a permanent high if I'm to survive. Hm, so this is how potheads do it.
Dead tired. Week "flew by" and now it's break. Oh hey, college shit to do. I think that can wait 'til tomorrow. I fell dead asleep at the kitchen table-something rare. And I fell dead asleep and ended up at Coney Island. Another rare event.
I need sleep. Yea, Captain Obvious is working overtime tonight.
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