Morning

I absolutely deplore mornings.. For some reason, here in south Texas, every morning is brought on by a chorus of frantic and enthusiastic chirping birds. It reminds me of two things- coke binges and Bambi. Both I can do without in my thirties. I wish It could be dusk all the time, dusk has the most calming effect on me, and even better, it leads to night. If I weren't so sweet I'd play it off as Goth, but I never got past band camp/ Gap Goth anyhow. humph.