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San Diego. whimsical. adventure. stand up comedy. jane austen. nature. writing. movies. photography. white russians. gin & tonic. disneyland. snowboarding. disc golf. hiking. john leguizamo. sarcasm. riddles. story telling. adorable. insight. evolution. your face.
This is where I talk about anything, and everything...along with my trials and tribulations with trying to become a published author. Don't worry, I won't quit my day job...even though I would like to.
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Friday, October 19, 2012
Slumberland posted at 11:51 PM
Its friday and I ended it on a good note. wattpad was very kind today, with readers and comments and my story is almost in the top #100 for non-teen fiction. w00t. Click here to check out Emotionally Compromised. So I celebrated a little.
Well really it was a celebration for the weekend, but it was an internal win in all areas of life this friday of October..tequila sunrises and great friends...
I am home now and it is just about midnight. There is no way I am even in a state to put ideas down on paper, or err, word document. I have just reached my bodies energy limit but this evenings slumber seems promising. I feel my journey approaching...
This past week has been absolutely dreadful due to the fact I have not been able to sleep. I have been only managing to fall into a restless sleep at 2AM and then wake up at 6AM from tossing and turning for 4 hours. It has been terrible since I love sleeping (like, its one of my most favorite things to do. Seriously). BUT NOW...after a little SoCal remedy I am eager to climb into bed, anticipating a wonderfully calm, fulfilling sleep. I feel it... The soldiers that are the hours of sleep lost wandering The Valley of Rumination, have been released from their ivory tower within my cavernous brain, cast away to be free and live out their lives fulfilling their mission through my passage unto slumberland, but don't forget to pay the toll. The sandman is waiting like the troll under the bridge. Think hard for his riddle will surely test you. Only the worthy shall pass....what the fuck just happened? Overdue sleep manifests its self via creative ramblings. I bid you good night because I am gonna be like...
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