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Tonight my goal is to get some R.E.M. sleep. I didn't last night. Last night was very annoying.

Someone called me at 1 in the morning just as I was drifting off and didn't leave a message and I didn't recognize the number so I'm thinking it was a wrong number. I actually called them back and asked who it was and they were like "Huh?" so I just hung up.

If you want to, call 718-608-5089 and find out who the hell that was and tell them to not call people at 1 in the morning.

Anyway, it fucked me up for sleeping so I spent the night literally tossing and hovering just above or below the sleep line.

I can't get Last Train to Clarksville out of my head.

It's the next night and I'm still not sleepy.

Something smells gross. Why can I suddenly smell stuff?

Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:53 PM | shower me with attention