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Tuesday, May 02, 2006
Because my room overlooks a fairly well-lit street and is dominated by large windows, I have grown accustomed to sleeping with an eye mask to block out the light.

Last night I woke up at 4 in the morning and found that I had ripped the damn thing off my head. I mean, I snapped the band that holds it on your head, snapped it clean away from the mask. Sleep-grogged, I had to tie it back on in a clumsy knot.

What the hell was I dreaming about? I wonder if this is related to the mysterious scratches that sometimes materialize on my left knuckles.

I hope I don't have that funky-ass parasomnia where you go out and commit violent acts while asleep.

 Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:03 PM | shower me with attention