
Too tired to carry on an intelligent conversation.
2 out of 3 voices in my head are telling me to go to bed. Even if the voices aren't real, they have some pretty good ideas.
My parents are always encouraging me. They say that when you are good at something or have a talent, you should keep practicing so you can get better. I listened to them and am practicing sleeping.
Goodbye cruel world! ...Until tomorrow morning, that is.
The sun has gone to bed and so must I...
I'm not yawning I'm just exercising my jaw.
It is said that you can wake up on the right side of the bed, and you can also wake up on the wrong side of the bed... But what happens when you wake up under your bed?
Shhh... Please type quietly... I'm sleeping.
I am a sleepaholic and I am feeding my addiction.
54,55,56... Shhh! I'm counting sheep.
I know I don't need any more beauty sleep but I'm going to get some more sleep anyways.
The early worm gets eaten by the bird.