My Whole Expanse I Cannot See…

I formulate infinity stored deep inside of me…

Mar 6

Copy of a copy

Category: Life,Random Thought

I’m not sleeping much these days, a few hours here and there. Palahniuk’s right about insomnia, everything starts to feel far away. I feel like I’m a copy of a copy of a copy, world without end, Amen. I’ve quit sleeping before, this isn’t anything new, or unexpected. Ill-contented worriers don’t nod off well, we’re missing something important. 

I vividly remember the last time I fell asleep content and happy, and it was so long ago, so far from here.

3 comments

3 Comments so far

  1. undeadbydawn March 6th, 2009 4:08 pm

    you gotta read yourself some VALIS by Philip K. Dick. The only book I’ve ever been outsmarted by.

  2. Philip Dhingra March 6th, 2009 5:12 pm

    great description of insomnia.

  3. Will March 7th, 2009 2:29 pm

    Sleep heals, rest for the wicked mind, dreams, slumber, soft, spooned, curled, comfort.

    Sleep, Mike.

    Sleep.
    ReSet.
    ReVamp.
    Revitologize.
    We want to know whats up when you get up.
    Rested.
    Fresh.
    Renewed.
    Bright.

    Beauty lullaby to repeat, sleep to…..

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