There's stuff in the back of my mind that wants to come out, but I can't reach it. Maybe I'm still dreaming. I don't think my sleep and my dreams happen at the same time anymore. I sleep whenever but still dream at night. I should probably leave my brain to science. Or maybe I'll just dream I've left my brain to science. At this point I'm not sure there's a difference. Getting old is just freaking weird.
Weird
There's stuff in the back of my mind that wants to come out, but I can't reach it. Maybe I'm still dreaming. I don't think my sleep and my dreams happen at the same time anymore. I sleep whenever but still dream at night. I should probably leave my brain to science. Or maybe I'll just dream I've left my brain to science. At this point I'm not sure there's a difference. Getting old is just freaking weird.
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