Go fuck yourselves

People wonder why I’m so crabby.
It’s because for the past three weeks or so, I’ve gotten up – for the day – at 3 a.m.
Not 3:04 or 2:46 but 3:00 on the dot.
I’m getting between 21/2 and five hours a sleep a night.
Combine that with a bunch of just normal life stress, and you’ve got the recipe for crabby.
I lie awake and think. I try to fall back asleep. It does not happen.
I’m slowly descending into madness.
Watch me flounder.
It's like a car wreck, you can't help but to rubberneck.

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