pecking out of the shell 05-21-2005 at 02:35 AM

It's 5am eastern time, my mac is warm with hours of activity, Viva La Bam bellowing on the telly and into my brain. I don't get MTV anymore. Disenfranchised by a franchise intended for the disenfranchised. What a wicked coil we're in. My bones ache for bed and I'm fighting the sands off my eyelids. The reason why behooves me. I don't know, I don't know. Michael Stipes in Daysleeper says, "My night is colored, headache gray, don't wake me with so much..." I'm probably just delirious. At least I know I exist. "I think therefore I am." I think of Michael Stipes. God bless the man. There is a God. There's a Michael Stipes. Must sleep.