And in a bout of insomnia, I rest on the couch and type, lost in cyberspace. Despite exhaustion, despite a threatening headache from staring at the screen all evening, I'm still here. Like Lain, I am caught up in the Wired, I am connected.
We are all connected.
On another note, I wish to share something that touched me deeply. It made me incredibly sad, so beware, but I felt I had to give you the option of reading it.
One Spoonful at a Time
I think that was all, for now. The insomnia is beginning to leave me with naught more than exhaustion, so I think I can sleep now.
Oyasumi.
We are all connected.
On another note, I wish to share something that touched me deeply. It made me incredibly sad, so beware, but I felt I had to give you the option of reading it.
One Spoonful at a Time
I think that was all, for now. The insomnia is beginning to leave me with naught more than exhaustion, so I think I can sleep now.
Oyasumi.