January 2012
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with a mad decision that i might end up regretting, i am staying up in an effort to ‘fix’ my bodyclock to a more acceptable state. staying up till 6am and sleeping till 4pm just isn’t cutting it.
such is the life of a person in limbo, i assume. this is a last ditch effort to become a little more normal.
on a plus side, though, it is awfully nice to see the sunlight as...
“Anybody who acted happy on Christmas was lying — even the ones were getting paid...”
– Hunter S. Thompson (Fear and Loathing in Elko)
“It was the tension between these two poles —a restless idealism on one hand and...”
– Hunter S. Thompson, The Rum Diary (via alucinacionconsensuada)
