|Is there anybody out there?
||[Jun. 19th, 2011|04:34 am]
I cannot sleep. On teh otter hand: I have clean hair! I ought to try the sleeping, because the cleanness of the sheet and my hair would surely kick me into sleep. I just ought to stop thinking. Thinking is the biggest enemy of a good night's sleep. What do I think about, then? Well, maybe I will tell some day. If I remember.|