} brain stew im having trouble trying to sleep im counting sheep but running out as time ticks by and i still try no rest for crosstops in my mind on my own, here we go my eyes feel like they're gonna bleed on my own, here we go my mind is set on overdrive on my own, here we go my eyes feel like they're gonna bleed on my own, here we go -- green day ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ a bit morbid. but the song is stuck in my head. and its the only thing i can identify with in this state of sian-ness. video done. exported burned blah. boring but no time to improve it anyway. no use brooding. the damage is done. im damn sorry. i never learned to keep my mouth shut. bish. so this is the footprint im leaving behind. i must have stepped on a lot of people.
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