Insomnia vs. Creativity: Or, the Slow, Sweet Decline

Posted by fascinatorium on September 6, 2015 in blogging, General frolic | 2 Comments

I couldn’t sleep.

I thought perhaps I was hungry, so the strangest craving hit me.

Seriously: Me. A can opener. Standing at the sink.
Drinking diabetes never tasted so good.

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I figured I had all this energy (high-octane milk will do that to you), I might as well write a blog entry. So much energy, so much brilliance zipping in my brain.

Then this happened:

For 15 minutes, I stared at this. Well, the first 7 minutes was staring. The next 4 minutes was spent trying to keep my eyes, heavy, heavy eyes, open. The next 4 minutes after that, well, I don’t remember. But all of a sudden, 15 minutes had gone by and there it was.

. Insomnia. Cured.