Sleep. It’s like sex. You know it’s good, but you don’t know just how good until you’re not getting any. — R.J. Keller, Waiting For Spring
Sleep. It’s like sex. You know it’s good, but you don’t know just how good until you’re not getting any. — R.J. Keller, Waiting For Spring
Sleep. It’s like sex. You know it’s good, but you don’t know just how good until you’re not getting any. — R.J. Keller, Waiting For Spring
Sleep. It’s like sex. You know it’s good, but you don’t know just how good until you’re not getting any. — R.J. Keller, Waiting For Spring
Sleep. It’s like sex. You know it’s good, but you don’t know just how good until you’re not getting any. — R.J. Keller, Waiting For Spring
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Sleep. It’s like sex. You know it’s good, but you don’t know just how good until you’re not getting any.

— R.J. Keller, Waiting For Spring
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