no sleeping with fat checks

I can't sleep. My mind has subjected me to torture tonight. I started reading downtown owl, a very funny read I might add, and I started to get tired. I put the book down and try to sleep, all I do is toss and turn. Fuck working on saturdays. At least I won't always have to work on saturdays... perhaps someday I can just sit on my ass and collect a fat check from some shitty book I wrote that was turned into an even shittier movie.