Dystopic Insomniac Reflections...
I finally have reached rock bottom. I can’t think of anything at all to say, at least not in any particular order. But apparently that doesn’t really matter, at least not at 3:17 a.m. Praise God, any one, Allah to Zeus, take your pick. Or not. Oh I could go on ad nauseam about some of the things... Sign in to see full entry.