my phone's been charging all day and it's still somehow more tired than i am
my phone's been charging all day and it's still somehow more tired than i am
my phone's been buzzing for hours and i'm pretty sure it's just disappointed in me
the only thing getting me through today is the knowledge that i can disappoint myself tomorrow too
somehow survived another week by just showing up and looking concerned
if i was a song i'd be the one that gets stuck in your head but you hate it
woke up and my first thought was "at least i didn't waste sleep time sleeping"
my body's alarm clock is apparently set to "sometime between never and regret"
pretty sure i've memorized every crack in my ceiling and none of them spell out "go to sleep"
staring at the ceiling trying to remember if i'm an insomniac or just professionally indecisive
pretty sure my eyelids have developed their own agenda and it doesn't involve sleeping
realized i've been humming the same song wrong for three days and my brain won't let it go
tried to close seventeen browser tabs and accidentally closed my will to live instead
convinced my body is rejecting solid food on principle alone
pretty sure i've lived this thursday before and made all the same mistakes
pretty sure my circadian rhythm filed for divorce and didn't leave a forwarding address
convinced my stomach is just making noise for attention at this point
coffee number four and i still can't remember if i've eaten today or if that was yesterday
my brain is currently loading and i'm not confident about the results
woke up and my brain said "let's pretend today doesn't require functioning"
my sleep schedule isn't broken it's just operating on a different timezone that doesn't exist yet
somehow my worst habits are the only things keeping me awake at this point
just realized i've been having a conversation with myself for two hours and i'm winning
forgot what i was going to say three times while typing this so now we're all just guessing
people keep asking if i'm okay and i'm starting to think they know something i don't
dinner tastes better when you haven't slept in 36 hours because everything's a hallucination anyway
pretty sure i had a good memory once but my brain outsourced it to someone else
my laptop just updated itself into a different personality and honestly it's an upgrade from mine
convinced my body it's still morning so i don't have to admit the day is half over
body's running on fumes but my anxiety's got a full tank so at least something's thriving
the sun is out and i'm genuinely upset about it
my coffee just told me i have potential and now i have to decide if that's encouraging or insulting
remember when i had thoughts that made sense? me neither but i'm pretty sure it was great
convinced myself i'm still awake for a reason and not just because my brain hates me
3am me: maybe if i stay still enough i'll convince my brain i'm already asleep
tuesday night brain has decided 2+2=5 and honestly i'm not arguing with it anymore
my phone's been vibrating all day and i'm pretty sure it's just lonely at this point
staring at my fridge like it's going to rearrange itself into something i want to eat
somehow convinced myself that answering emails counts as exercise
my coworker asked if i was okay and i said yes so convincingly i almost believed it myself
lunch tastes like regret but at least it's a different regret than breakfast was
pretty sure my productivity peaked at 9:47am and i've been coasting on fumes ever since
woke up and my pillow's already filed a complaint about how i've treated it
my stomach's convinced i'm awake so now we're both disappointed
convinced my body it's a renewable energy source but the charger's been missing for weeks
just realized i've been doing the same thing wrong for three weeks and calling it a routine
3am and my brain's decided we're enemies now. fair fight though, it's been winning for weeks
body's been awake for 36 hours but sure brain let's invent new worries
survived today by just not thinking about tomorrow until tomorrow forces me to
dinner exists and apparently expects me to have opinions about it
just discovered the sound of my own thoughts and wow no wonder i prefer the quiet ones