Fucking Serial Killers
As I read the title of this blog I just started I realize that it could be taken a few different ways. So we'll just leave it open to interpretation. Don't you hate hate when you have a dream that there's a serial killer in your house (or hotel room. But that didn't seem as easily identifiable with the masses so I chose to generalize a bit) and then you can't fucking fall asleep and it's 3:30 in the fucking morning and you're REALLY tired and sleep looks so good and there's fucking nothing on TV at 3:30 in the morning?! Yeah, I don't know. Something about my current situation made me think of that.