The First Contact.

This is far too late in the evening to start up a fresh new blog under yet another ambiguos title but the lack of sleep is a demon I'm used to battling. I been struggling with another lengthy bout of insomnia, this time it has an intensity of a mild cocain addiction. My thoughts are seeping out of my pores these days for countless reasons. Some are rather apparent like my recent marriage to the love of my life. Then there are others that tend to linger in the stream of concienceness category. Thoughts that have no true purpose or any relevence in my current surroundings other than to keep me viscously awake. I love my life too much to sleep during it. Ha, that's the perfect excuse, if I ever heard one. Well, perhaps this blog will ease my troubled bones and bring me to a place where the normal people dwell...in thier beds. I have things to tell you, all of you. Yes, even you...but tonight, no tonight is for something else. I'm just not sure what exactly. Maybe, I'll find out when or if I ever fall asleep tonight.

Until then, Live it or Leave it.

M.