Permanent sleep.

Let me tell you how fucking awful shit is right now…

I.

Can’t.

Sleep.

He’s fucking snoring over there in fucking bliss…

my weed pen died.

He ran out of condoms.

I feel like I might be tired but I’m not yet.

It’s almost 3 AM.

I’m glad I get to be in bed with him though… he’s really cute.

Ok fuck. God.

“Permanent sleep is my only cureeeee.”

P.S. I might actually have to kinda wake him up because my blood sugar is a bitch ass nuugah!His 5 o’clock shadow was on fleek though.

I really need sleep.