I Found This Humorous

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Yes. Every day for the past nine months, actually. Looking at pictures of me a year ago is rather depressing. Because I looked, you know, not zombie-like last year.

Sleep has been a rare commodity for the last four years, normally because something like this happens every single night:

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The following scene tends to happen multiple times during the day:

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And then people feel like they need to walk on eggshells whenever they’re around me. Really, they don’t. I’m doing better than others…

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Honestly, just about anything that’s the matter in my life on any given day could be fixed by someone coming along and saying,

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Well, actually, sleep. Sleep would do the trick even better. But when people tell me I should just go to bed early, I tell them that the following will happen:

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…so why even bother?

Today, I’m not going to even try being coherent. It won’t work. I would be embarrassed to tell you how many times I’ve had to backspace writing this one meager little post. Today I just went to my board of funny stuff on Pinterest, found the things that seemed to apply to today (and every other day this week) and strung them into a story.

Why? Because…

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…and hopefully you did, too.

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