Not enough time.

Too much to do, paralyzed by this.
Too much need, brought down by this.
Too much want, made anxious by this.

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Heheh, I just fell asleep in my chair for about a minute. Sexay, head leaned back, mouth open. I woke up when I heard someone had just walked by. Nice.

I think I had a dream too, but I can't recall all of the details. So strange how a minute in dreamland seems like hours.

*sigh* I want to go to a club by myself tonight and be antisocial, how lame is that?
I actually would go to Helter Skelter tonight but I'd have to invite someone as I don't want to walk down Hollywood, by myself, late at night.