The Most Trusted Man In America

Umpteenth blog entry of the weekend … Early A.M. … I’ve realized that every time I sleep I lose like eight hours and that’s a whole workday so I’m never going to sleep again … Up and down, terse and verbose, I’m all over the place this week, I swing like a pendulum, I’m losing it … If you’re gonna be this pretentious, you’d better have pink hair … Everybody is somebody else, nobody is you … If I think about anything I’ll just be sad again so I can’t think at all …