dry skin, rusted kneecap.

I am currently trying to kick prescription sleep medication because I don't have the money to pay for it. Maybe kick it isn't the correct word. I am an insomniac. I was diagnosed years ago. For some reason, like other functions I should come equipped with as a human, sleep was not one designed for me.

-It does NOT help that they are building houses across the street at the break of dawn when I am just closing my red rimmed eyes.

-It does NOT help that my room is next to the kitchen.

-It does NOT help that I am in finals week.


I may try over the counter medication eventually because two hours of sleep or less is not cutting it. I'm too fragile for misuse of caffeine so I'm in a walking haze persistently.
I must say late night TV is pretty good. I also come up with wacky inventions and sculptures in my delusional states. I have this idea for fountains and snowglobes. You would never believe it!