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Apr. 16th, 2005 01:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thejunipertreeI just woke up, about an hour ago.
Afterpassing out falling asleep on the Engineer's couch, I stumbled back downstairs to where my brother has his ass parked on the computer. He took one look at me, with my askew pigtails, and started snickering.
Are you fucked up?
ummm...no.
You look fucked up.
I was fucked up, but now I'm woke up.
I've eaten a bowl of soup and drank half a bottle of stolen sweet tea. I'm feeling a bit more human. Granted, my pigtails are sticking up at non-Euclidean angles and I'm sure half my make-up is smeared across my face from sleeping curled in a ball with my head under a couch pillow, but I am once again mostly among the living. And now wideawake, thrice-damn it.
That was some of the most glorious sleep I've had in a long time, though. I don't recall dreaming, which was nice because my dreams have been so convoluted and strange and unsettling as of late, but instead floated in a quiet bliss. I'm going to attempt to regain that state in a moment, by sprawling across my bed with the fan blowing lazily across my bare back and the blue glow from my stereo thrown up on the ceiling.
Tomorrow will be a partial work day, followed up by a visit from Thee Pumpkin Girl, who I miss like a missing thing misses things.
After
Are you fucked up?
ummm...no.
You look fucked up.
I was fucked up, but now I'm woke up.
I've eaten a bowl of soup and drank half a bottle of stolen sweet tea. I'm feeling a bit more human. Granted, my pigtails are sticking up at non-Euclidean angles and I'm sure half my make-up is smeared across my face from sleeping curled in a ball with my head under a couch pillow, but I am once again mostly among the living. And now wideawake, thrice-damn it.
That was some of the most glorious sleep I've had in a long time, though. I don't recall dreaming, which was nice because my dreams have been so convoluted and strange and unsettling as of late, but instead floated in a quiet bliss. I'm going to attempt to regain that state in a moment, by sprawling across my bed with the fan blowing lazily across my bare back and the blue glow from my stereo thrown up on the ceiling.
Tomorrow will be a partial work day, followed up by a visit from Thee Pumpkin Girl, who I miss like a missing thing misses things.
