I really have no idea what them Gorillaz are talking about. One of the only lyrics I can recognize in one of those tracks is “tomorrow comes today.” I don’t really know what the crap they mean by that. But, here is what that means to me.

It’s six am. I’m still up. Why? No reason. My brother once said, there are only two days in the week. There is Weekday, then there is Weekend. I am a firm believer in this. I never know what the crap day it is. I didn’t even know it was Friday till my boss slapped my paycheck on my desk. It’s quite difficult for me to keep it all straight in my head. It’s not that I’m all drugged out or anything; I just never sleep.

I really like my sleep schedule. I just sleep whenever the hell I get tired, which usually happens every couple days.

Back to my point: Tomorrow has come for you, but it’s still today for me. Chew on that.