tackle>sleep.

i hate odd numbers;
i just wanr you to know that.

if i'm always on the move, things get left behind-
i can wake up, take a shower, get dressed, go. this is how i like it.
but there are [insert odd number, gross] who keep me. hold me. throw me into the
synchronization i always wished i had, and care about me.
this, holds me, but not back.