should i have slept last night? yes. have i ever been awake this early and so clean clean clean? no.

cut my toenails and everything, which is gross, because they were like talons. not like, pterodactyl-hand talons, but bird talons. which is appropriate, i suppose, considering that i am fairly winged in my nature.  i am watching the sun come up over these pale sand colored buildings and feeling for once that everything is designed to be insane, so that i can figure it out. life makes more sense when it makes no sense. is that the sleep deprivation talking? no. it couldn’t be. i also really realized that i have to call mom,dad,dave,denise,claire,bridget because i have not spoken to them in a very long time and they are extremely important people.

oh, and i wrote crowley a birthday poem. happy belated birthday crowley.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/4124549

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