I've had a few awful nights in a row, and have been waking up to my bed looking as if an assault course had been carried out on it. I think my sleep must be noisy too, because my friend knew I'd slept badly the other day, when I hadn't said anything about it.
My moods haven't been great either, and Saturday night was particularly black. A couple of comedy films and a corny 'horror' film kept my attention for a moment or two. I now realize why Asylum is called a horror film. It's because of the fashions of the time; bell-bottom trousers, slutty makeup, big hair, end menicured exents.
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