#bad sleep

[jackandjanetdefender]

No it makes sense that the rogues murder so many people. They're nocturnal criminals in an urban environment, whatever sleep they get SUCKS, obvs they're a hairtrigger from committing manslaughter. I sleep in a funky position and the entire next day want to become Jigsaw. Meanwhile, Riddler and Killer Croc are trying to catch Zs while construction, car horns, and the yammering masses scream at them from the streets. I'd commit atrocities too.

[caressthosecheekbones]

watched a 3 hr tschernobyl documentary followed by the new episode of the pitt and finished with a tuberculosis documentary.

scared myself with the shadow of my own foot just now.

i guess its time for smth a bit lighter..

[barachiki]

Had a kind of an end of the world nightmare.

It started with me in elementary school with a friend of mine (who in reality I hadn’t seen since elementary school but in the dream we were best friends and she didn’t speak English for some reason) and I hadn’t been to school for a bit and was getting some stuff from the teacher when suddenly the school was being evacuated and everyone was told to hurry home to be with their families.

My friend and I (both children in the dream) travelled for ages until we found my house to hide in, but along the way family groups were all literally looking to the heavens for god and the rapture.

Then everyone was forced into big shopping centers, where everything was an amazing deal. Kind of a ‘too good to pass on’. And even though they knew it was the end of the world, these boots were cute or they needed some new winter wear.

After a little bit, everyone started buying stuff like it was Black Friday. But after few minutes the store will change to a different store. Lights would change and the items in your hand would disappear.

There were three or four of these changes, until you saw a moral path between all of them. Like there were little clues saying how each store is bad, consumerism is bad or government is bad, until they began having people that would start singing and dancing and saying how the previous store made you a bad person, but at the same time suggesting you buy the next new stuff.

Until the entire floor disappeared, and we were left in a grassy field on the outside a destroyed city but e has been given a second chance, only to find it was another store kind of in disguise, that was actually selling l the next cool gadget for $10,000 that people would love…

And then before the world could change again, it totally turned into a TV show about “what did you think about today’s mass hallucination called ‘Discovery’ “ and the last part before I woke up was Jeremy Clarkson on Top Gear was saying how lame it was that a detail he had seen in one of the shifts of reality was someone driving from San Francisco to New York at the beginning because it would take more gas than they we’re implying.

Then my alarm went off and I immediately started to write this out so I didn’t forget it.

The really harsh part was I remember in the dream that my mom kept going along with every single phase like it was the real truth of the universe, also telling her that her consumerist habits are correct, and near the end, when people were realizing that something was amiss, she was still buying crap and lining up and demanding more.

It is kind of sticking with me, I need to go shake it out of my head.

[celtic-poetry]

I can’t sleep

even if,

I’m tired as hell

I feel heavy,

a scared little girl

afraid of the dark

not the one

hiding in a corner

no, I’m talking about

the darkness

resting, nesting

waiting

patiently

there, on the inside

of us all

the one that whispers

when we’re all alone

spewing sweet nothings

that’s just lies lies lies

-

you know,

the suspicion

we level

at each other

every waken hour

because we aren’t sure

not anymore

who’s a friend

& who’s a foe

that darkness

which consumes us

shallows us whole

licking its teeth

with a sinister smile

that darkness

I’m afraid of that one

& I can’t hide

because it’s always there

right beside me

[vampireslug]

hello. slept bad, had nightmares. so stevie it is.

[tears-that-heal]

It's officially SPRING 🌸🌷🌼

And I'm dealing with some bad allergies. 😣🥺🤧

I've had only a few experiences with pollen allergies, but this time I originally thought I caught a cold or something. *sigh* I know I'm probably being a baby about it all, but I'm already tired from trying to breath properly. My sinus aren't happy at all. Yep, I think it is as intense as having a cold or flu. 😪 These west texas winds are wrestling up so much dirt and pollen into the air that I may need to where a face mask daily. 😷 It simply seems like my body is always having issues with something. That alone is super tiresome. *blah*

[sillyclowntown]

its 1:45 am and im so tired that i forgot homophobes actually exist

i was legit reminded by a youtube short about dead end paranormal park 💀💀

[itsavee4117]

Luigi Headcanons (pt. 3)

Heeeeere's Weegie!

Luigi is a huge dramatic baby when he gets sick. All he wants is to snuggle up with Mario or Daisy as he takes his "final breaths." (did I mention he's a bit dramatic?)

He is a huge crier. Whether he's super happy, sad, angry, the waterworks are flowing. Not only that, but his entire face turns red and he starts sobbing if he's trying to talk.

Speaking of being angry... that doesn't happen often. He's relatively happy most of the time, but he changes DRASTICALLY when he's mad. He doesn't scream or shout. Instead, he just "calmly" talks and works out that death glare...

Luigi is a restless sleeper. He kicks a lot and is a huge blanket thief. There have been times where Mario has woken up to find Luigi sleeping on the floor, but his feet are still on the bed. Still no clue as to how that happened.

He's always been super shy. As a kid, he was usually hiding behind his mama if someone new came around.