I just woke up. Don't feel like I can run a marathon, though I don't know why I would want to.
Fell asleep with the lights on, so am a bit tender.
Tender is the ghost, the ghost I love the mooosstt. Waiting for the something-something. Something-something-somethingggggg.
Oh my baby. Oh my bayyyy-byyyy. Oh whyyyy. Oh blablabla.
Fixed myself a drink. Mineral water. Reverse osmosis. Straight from the bottle.
I'm cracking up. Never been a morning person. Back to bed again.