Snoring Monster

I do not wish to be up at this time of the night.
1:30 really isn't so terribly late,
but when you are half asleep, drowsy, having strange pictures in your head feeling drugged

and your sister snores like a hibernating BEARRRR

it is quite terrible.

I'm sorry Steph,
I am sure you do not appreciate the anouncement to the world
(and by the world I mean...like two people)
(both of those being you and myself)
buttt seeing as you have not the decency to quiet your nostril holes...........

but I love you, nonetheless...
even if you just kind of made me cry a little bit as I looked to the stars out my bedroom window for some peace.

So alas, I am here downstairs in this lonely, lonely place
where darkness seems heavier
and it is awfully too quiet
pouring my life out to Jeeves.............................

Thankyou Jeeves, for your time.
And thankyou steph...FOR NOTHING ajsldfjaklsd
and thankyou coyotes for not creepily howling tonight
giving me chills bouncing in my rib cage, as I retire to the couch.

goodnight to all.
I hope it is a dear sweet night.
good thing no creature is alike.
and that one dreadful loud thing is up in my room,
reassuring the rest of the world a good nights sleep.
hooo hoo hooo