Tuesday, December 8, 2009

It's night. My head can't sleep. I was doing great, but now my head just keeps throbbing on itself. I never asked for this, but now I can't seem to leave it even though the opportunity opened up big time. My head still can't sleep. Sometimes wish I have my own webcomic where I can pour all of this into, but I don't. I wish I could leave it, and I actually could, but for some reason my head is telling me to not leave it. I think that's what it does to people. It's like a parasite in my brain. That would be an awesome plot for my webcomic. what the hell am I typing I should be sleeping. I can sleep now, but I just don't feel like it. I seem to be typing in order to supress a winged superhero and a secret agent fighting ninjas in a tropical island in my mind, and it doesn't seem to work. I got all sorts of things happening in my mind right now, but I'm not good with words as much as I'm good with pictures. I wish I have a picture scanner. I think there's a place that'll let you use them to store images on your USB, but I just never made the effort to actually go there. Will i please stop typing now? No, typing is working, I can almost feel my mind sleeping. No, wait, it's waking up again dammit. I'm now thinking about a man who is trapped in a space station and built robot companions to stave off space madness. I think it's because I've been watching MST3K. Or maybe because I've been thinking about something else.

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