moldy bread

so i can't sleep. shocker. am i studying? fuck no. im watching tv and being worthless. i keep thinking about stuff that i shouldnt be concerned with. if i had a dime for every time that happened, i could retire today. ohh well. its a good thought, all around. so, what is one supposed to do late at night? well, i didnt eat dinner. so i had some blueberry waffles. yum eggo. ok, still hungry, i decide to make a sandwich. i gather up all the shit, get the meat and cheese and sandwich spread from the fridge, and go for the bread. low and behold, its green. i only bought this bread a few days ago. i may as well go on the fucking atkins diet. i just ate a sandwich, except instead of bread, i used 2 pieces of cheese. i think its about time to eat some sleeping pills.