You can't do it, you can't do
THAT. You can't say hey sleep, yeah
dude,
you suck, so like, yeah. It is not your right, you can't tell sleep
it's not worthy, you can't rage at sleep with
unholy intensity just because YOU don't happen to
LIKE sleep. WELL LET ME TELL YOU, sleep doesn't like
YOU either, mister
SMARTY PANTS. (Or mrs., respectively, like in
pac man).
AND ANOTHER THING. Mrs. PacMan LOVES
sleep, you hear me and she won't let you keep it from everyone, and niether will Mr. PacMan because he loves Mrs. PacMan 'cause she gives him pac'y head. (Have you seen
the size of her mouth? YEAH, think about that one, spanky. Though.. she doesn't kind of chomp down and.. well, yeah.
Whatever, you know?)
Seriously, though, I don't want to see any of this
nonsensical, unfounded
VIOLENCE AGAINST SLEEP. Well, I guess it's not really violence, it's blessed angst or something. Sleep is very
fragile, as are the emotions of people who love sleep but don't get enough of it. So, yeah, like, don't do that and shit you know just
leave the sleep alone man just back the hell off.
You can't tell sleep reputation to go down, it goes
wherever it wants and there ain't nobody gonna stop it you hear me 'cause it's got the bomb.. no, no that's the
United States, but I hear they're close, like
real tight and shit so watch yourself man.
Duuuddde, you gotta see
the sun it's like
wave'y and shit on the highway or sommethinnnng. Tripppppppy.