re: Pray for Atlanta

Just good ol' Insomnia. The sandman and I don't get along so well. Can't take Ambien bc then I do shite like wake up in the morning with all of my glass dishes in the washing machine broken where I apparently attempted to wash them in there instead of the dishwasher. Also saw a chair walk once on that shite. Freaked me the hell out. Sitting out on the porch and the chair next to me literally looked as if the legs were bending and walking towards me. I was on the phone with my mom and I told her the chair was walking. I don't remember much of anything after I take that crap. Better than roofies.