:: Sunday, October 27, 2002 ::

"Because I'm not tired, I'm not tired..." (Ben Folds Five)

Did you know that blue eyes turn gray from lack of sleep?
Mascara application becomes rocket-science,
Angles and shadows begin to spin,
Balance becomes a thing of the past,
Stealing away logic and goodwill to men.
All-nighter.
20-ish Owlet papers.
Homework for the week.
Church.
Bed, now.
G'night.

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:: Bethany Bassett - 1:58 PM :: + ::