Sickly Stickler

only minutes after my last post, and here i am again. it's only because i'm bored. i promise.

i slept soooo well last night. it was like heaven descended and gave me a pillow. i am guessing it was because i hadn't slept much the two nights before, but what do i know. i'm just sitting here in my bed, very tired, thinking about how great it will feel to go to sleep. should i get under the covers? should i turn on my fan and curl up in the sheets, "snug...as a bug...in a rug?" but im so LAAAAAAZY! if only i could scrounge up the will power to push all of these stupid decorative pillows onto the floor. i swear, my mom complicates every room in the house with those damned pillows. and then it's my job to "arrange them in an attractive manner." stupid.

here is a photo i enjoy immensely.



and now i will begin the task of removing these god awful pillows. i hope my sleep tonight will be just as good as last night, but it won't be. it never is.

i will try and dream of you.