oy, how I hate inomnia.
it's the jewyear. it began yesterday. l'shona tova, my fellow heebels.
I have so much on mind. so many things weighing on me right now. I hate that detached from myself feeling. know what I mean? especially when it's combined with that lovely, gone-to-far-what-do-you-want, feeling.
wait a minute... was that a super chaotic-twitney-kfreak sentence?