Thursday, 24 June, 2010
gifted garnish
i wrote a big long story about harrison, but didnt finish it, and forgot about it until right now. feels too late to post, but maybe im just sleepy. i planned to write some sort of delay paragraph about being on summer vacation but this summer has already destroyed me in so many ways that im too destroyed to even do that, but maybe im just sleepy. ill write about it this weekend, when im not golfing, or playing punk shows, or sleeping.
the problem is, a little town called las vegas, and the sleep it stole from me. for 4 straight days ive been stealing it back, and i am yet to feel fully refurbished. close, but not the usual 60 or so percent i need to properly function at a normal functioning level. and im not even sure if what vegas stole was actually 'sleep' or rather a level of unconsciousness that disallows the allowance of sleep. either way, ive been tired and uninspired for a while, with the exception of certain lifty moments provided by certain surgeons specializing in the surgery of sleepless saps like me, by cooking wings and giving back-rubs.
MGMT is on the wedge right now, how long have i been asleep?
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