Requiem for a Dream

ICANTSLEEP
ICANT SLEEP
I CANTSLEEP
I C A N T SLEEP.


I need to stop thinkingaboutit/them/you.
weve already established it. and my mind is wrapped around something that isnt there.
why.
WHY.


I cant read you.


real?
REALS.
real.
thats that something i need. something REAL
and not half shitted stories and lies and rumors
and whatever will make youme happy.
cut the shit.


I cant do this anymore. honestly, i cant.


TODAY obama is for president.
And everyones' facebook statuses shit politics all day. like water.
It was annoying.
but this is a "very historical day".