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sleep is the cousin of death

sleep--who needs it? i've gotten by these past two weeks on about 4 hours a night, and I feel fabulous. I've been doing this thing where I write/procrastinate/pretend to write from 9-1, then go to sleep until 5 or so, and finish what I was doing. It's been working out really well for me. Sure, my hands are constantly shaking from all the caffeine I drink to stay up, but I feel like a real-live writer with tremors. Now I just need to pick up smoking cigarettes to complete the look.

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I wonder if my writing has even improved?