Thursday, January 12, 2012

It's Insomnia, My Old Friend

You came back, won't ever end
Get the hint.  No one welcomed you
Don't pay for pizza, cheapskate, that's you too
So many teeeeeeests and drugs we have tried
You never died
The lameeeeeeent, of an insomniac


(Many, many apologies to Simon and Garfunkel.)

1 comment:

Ben said...

Im writing this at 1am tues morning my time. Sleep is like money. There's never enough, and its almost always wasted. But mostly more is better, and im always trying to get caught up.