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these fucking birds.
2007-04-20 @ 3:08 a.m.
there are these fucking birds outside in the trees outside my fucking window and all they fucking do is fly around and tweet or whatever it is that birds do all night and it kept me up for hours last night so tonight i'm taking a sleeping pill but there's just something fucking stupid about night birds if they even exist, and why the fuck would birds be chirping at night anyway because they usually don't have a goddamn thing to say and really it's just fucking ridiculous that i can't even sleep and that i'm medicating myself to sleep because these little feathery fuckers won't stop talking for 15 goddmamn minutes during the night so i can just go to sleep instead of wasting my real life MONEY on sleeping pills so i can just rest and wake up to my miserable fucking life tomorrow at like 2 pm when real people are already halfway done with their days i'm just fucking waking up all disoriented and groggy because i had to trick my brain into sleeping with chemicals because of a few fucking asshole birds who couldn't just shut it and leave me alone. |