It’s four-thirty in the morning. I cannot sleep. I have not been able to sleep for a WEEK? This inability to sleep has coincided with me accidentally unlocking a new emotion.
I was literally just lying here wondering if this is what it’s like to have feelings. Like, you can’t sleep any more because suddenly you CARE ABOUT STUFF? EVERYTHING HAS CONSEQUENCES NOW. JESUS. NO MORE GOOFING AROUND, ZIO. YOU’RE PLAYING WITH THE BIG BOY EMOTIONS, BUDDY.
Anyway, I just started down that train of thought and suddenly the heavens opened. It just started pouring. Like the universe is angry at my pathetic stumbling attempts at introspection. SHUT UP, ZIO. NO. NO THINKING, ONLY FEELING. It’s now four thirty-six and the rain has completely stopped as suddenly as it started.
I don’t even feel tired? I JUST WANT TO SLEEP.