You Can't Say I Didn't Warn You

I haven't been able to fall asleep before 3am for about three weeks now. This past week, rather than fight it by laying down and doing the old stand by (counting until I bore myself to death) I just said "fuck trying" and decided to let those thoughts that were trying to push to the surface finally get some air.

The upside: My head is a lot clearer.

The downside: all the thoughts were semi-crazy (it was the middle of the night after all)


I let the first few whispers fade away into the dark of the room, but after a while, they kind of overwhelmed me, and I saved some of them for public consumption.


Now comes the fun part.


Remember how I do a lot of 'theme weeks' with my titles? Well, I'm going to kick off today as a theme week for posts. The theme: Crazy and personal. So, two themes, actually. You'll find that I toss out some obscure ideas (many which I've came close to putting down before, but was too paranoid about the 'crazy' aspect to follow through) and some personal stuff that has been floating around in this banana pudding brain of mine. I've also been keeping some links from you ( I know, I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you) that I plan on sticking around here and there, and I might, if you play your cards right, throw in a badly drawn cartoon or two that a friend of mine and I used to mail back and forth.


Don't say I didn't warn you.