i don't sleep. i'm like my mother in that way.
i wake with the sun then absorb every last minute i can at night when the house is quiet and time and space are my own.
4-5 hours a night (minus the occasional sleepless bender) is about all i can take.
sleep is an inconvenience. like peeing.
*up in the air, anyone? that single line has stuck with me for months.
it relates a little too perfectly to too many aspects of my life. i get it.
a departure from context. a digression.
i'm a parenthesis.