From a tepid movie comes something which matters:
“I was hoping I could meet a better version of you. The man I hoped you could be. The man I thought you were… who you were for awhile when we first met. A better version of you.”
I felt ill.
Insomnia is a disease of the soul.
Tonight, we sleep in shifts.
Rest your head.
I’ll take first watch.
“This is the noise that keeps me awake”- Garbage