Capitolo 3: Chapter Title
In the deep late night is when the night owls are about, but aren't all owls night owls? So isn't calling them that a bit redundant? I'm not an owl expert, or a grammar expert, or an owl, so I can't be sure. I'm more of a morning person myself, so I'm not sure why I'm trying to write about night. Probably exhaustion though that seems a bit extreme of a word to describe how I'm feeling. More like very tired, or drowsy, tired around the edges (that doesn't make sense), sleep deprived. That might be it, poor life choices. Honestly I am a fan of sleep, I have trouble functioning with less than eight hours of sleep, I'm fighting sleep right now, writing this for you all, not that Anyone cares vv
Well, I was fighting sleep, until sleep hit me in the back of the head with a brick. That's why the end of that paragraph is the way it is. Sleep can be so violent sometimes; and this metaphor is getting out of hand. I wanted to get in the habit of writing in the evening, but it seems with the threat of sleep looming then, it's probably best if I write in the morning. Honestly I never realized how violent my relationship with sleep is. We fight all the time, we don't talk, and though we do spend time together, of late it hasn't been of great quality. Now that I think of it, it's mostly my fault, I mean there are times when I want sleep and sleep doesn't come, but more often than not I'll be tired and sleep is like "You're tired, you should go to bed," and I'm all "Nope, not tired at all," and I just put off sleep's concern without any concerns for sleep's feelings. I'm so rude, I should be more conscientious of sleep's feelings in the future. Because sleep is only trying to do what's best for me and I'm just being an ingrate.
That's a bit irritating honestly. I hate ingrates. Okay, hate is a strong word, they just irritate me A LOT. Yep, so I know what I'll be doing today. The rest of you, be good. Bye.
Stato Settimanale dell'Energia
-- Classifica
Potenza 
-- Pietra del
potere