I am literally standing up on feet past midnight almost 1 AM. I am dead tired and will kick myself for not sleeping earlier. Well at least it's Friday. It is just funny when you know you're tired but you don't do anything about it. I usually find this my routine time of falling asleep for some reason. It doesn't matter cause the weekend is near. I just hope the clock goes by slow. Perhaps I am restless too. Body wants to tell me to hit the sheets and the mind wants to keep going on forever about endless, trivial things. Lately I've had the most strange dreams ever! Maybe there is just something not making any sense. Again dreams are just puzzle pieces based on one's interpretation. Anyhow. I need take off the headphones and stop listening to Stevie Wonder's Tuesday Heartbreak on repeat...

I am trying to find inspiration. Lately I've been dwelling too much. ;/

Night Folks.