Nighttime rambles

Going to bed earlier really isn't my thing, it seems. I tell myself every evening, "Girl, tonight you're gonna go to bed earlier and you're gonna get up earlier and get more stuff done."

Nope.

Doesn't happen.

Never.

I still stay up until who knows when. I know I'm a complete night owl - I love to have the night to myself and just enjoy it watching stuff on my laptop or read a fanfiction. I enjoy the silence of everybody sleeping and leaving me alone. And I know it can't continue for much longer since, unfortunately, most of the world doesn't function during the night (which I honestly find quite a pity). I wish there was a whole city full of people who just lived during the night and slept in the early hours of morning and before noon, getting up at about 2 pm or so. A city dedicated to people who find this schedule much more benefiting to them and their bodies and their minds. People like me. Just move the whole "normal" schedule up 8 hours and we're good. We'll still get plenty of sunlight hours. We'll still get plenty of sunshine and Vitamin D. But we can also enjoy the nighttime.

There are people out there like me, I'm sure of it, who simply come to life during the night. Who can't seem to like their bed up until the sun is coming up. That's when they get tired enough to seek out some rest. Evening, dusk, sunset, the night - that's when we live. That's when we are the least tired. Let us have that without giving us the shittiest jobs on the market. Let us have that without being afraid of being mugged on the dark streets simply because most people decided to sleep during the dark. Because it's the night. Grhhh.




I don't even know what that was.

I should go to bed after all. That was strange and slightly lunatic-like.

Well.. I'll see you tomorrow! Or some such.