Can't Sleep; Clown'll Eat Me

You thought this was going to be about the Simpsons didn’t you? Well you’d be wrong. This is about how it’s early in the morning and I can’t sleep. It’s one of “those” nights. I’m not exactly sure what “one of ‘those’ nights” is, but it sure as heck is one tonight. So here I sit, broken hearted, tried to sh…wait how does the rest of that go? Anyway, I’ve turned on the orchestrated music and it’s helping. It’s like freaking warm milk for the soul, baby. And that’s going to be my platform in 2004. Vote Garret!