I highly recommend this song, by the way

Every time, I think I've found myself, like some stupid teenager.

And every time, I realize I'm still a big ugly bucket of garbage.

I am so deeply tired, and yet I cannot sleep. Physical discomfort holds me back in the tunnel that is my bedroom. "Chucha, can you make it please so that it is light enough to see by, but not so bright as it hurts my eyes? I am afraid of the dark."

"You could learn to shut up every now and then. It might be good for your ego."

"Did I ask for you to say to me what you think of my night time habits? No, I didn't think I did. That is because I do not care, so you should not tell me."

Oh, I will be so tired tomorrow. I wish I could sleep. Sleep, sleep, please come here.




Sleep shall neither night nor day / hang upon his pent-house lid / he shall live a man forbid