Apparently, you like the sound of your own voice. So much so that you'll stay up all night lying in bed repeating the same bullshit out loud as if there was someone in the room stupid enough to believe you. Even your pets find you tiresome. Here's an idea, go look in the mirror and tell yourself that you're better off for another few hours. Hell, it sure made the weekend just fly by.
Pay someone to prescribe pills for you and shut the fuck up. Who cares if today's Tell Yourself For The One Hundred And Seventy Seventh Time This Week That You're Over Him Or Her Day? Just eat some pills and be quiet!
