Staying awake to chase dreams

September 28, 1.44 am.

It's one of those nights that I'm getting used to of too much twisted thought and too little (much needed) sleep.

I can't even find anything in my facebook profile that I can change.
What rubbish, no?

I think I'm also suffering from writer's block again, after a few very solid days of blogging.
I have a feeling it'll be quite a while before I come up with a decent post again. Sigh.

On the brighter side, Grey's Anatomy season 4, episode 1 should be available for download tomorrow, woohoo! And I should be getting Prison Break season 2 soon enough. And Heroes will be starting soon although I've forgotten when exactly. It's been so long since I've actually watched a TV show on television. Heh.

Songs that are currently stuck in my head:
= Here in my room - Incubus
"Participants all in black and white
You enter in fullblown technicolour"
= Falling away with you - Muse
"So I'll love whatever you become
And forget the reckless things we've done"
= Cold - Crossfade
"Like a drug that's got me so high"
= It's dangerous business just walking out your front door - Underoath
"Full speed ahead this seems to be the place"
= My own summer - Deftones
"Hey you, big star, call me, when it's over."
= Wish you were here - Incubus
"And in this moment I am happy...happy"
= I miss you - Blink 182. [Then again, it's not like this song ever really goes out of my head. I imagine the lyrics are tucked away somewhere in every crevice of my brain. What an appealing thought, right?]
"Don't waste your time on me,
You're already the voice inside my head"
= Passive - A Perfect Circle
"Leaning over you here, cold and catatonic
I catch a brief reflection of what you could and might have been"
= Can't stop - Red Hot Chilli Peppers
"Ever wondered if it's all for you?"

Why yes, I do enjoy imparting entirely useless information, thankyouverymuch. =]

There are so many random, abstract thoughts racing through my head right this minute but I don't find it in my vocabulary to translate them in words. Gah.

Like you care, anyway.

Let us now pretend to be really upbeat about life and click pictures of ourselves in dark, smoky locations. Maybe that will make us cool? We'll even wear the skinny jeans or act emo, if you prefer. Hey, whatever floats your boat.

"Being cool makes people bore you" - Calvin.

And that, folks, will be tonight's elegant parting riposte.

Cheers.

[It just occured to me what a waste this post is for a title like that - which btw, is a lyric from Falling away with you - but gah, it's exactly what it feels like. Goodnight and goodbye.]