via: catchme-darling

Maybe it’s just me? But I think I have mood terms that decide how great I’m feeling. I’m not talking PMS or situational or characteristic determination but rather that of moods that change with the weather. Most days, I can’t sleep. Can’t sleep til it’s time to get up. I’m not sure why my mind is a hall of pandemonium each and every night; and I spend daylight hours exhausted and trying to keep awake. Such a screwed up biological clock.