>Would you really want your face on booger.com? I hate sleep, it always comes at the most inopportune times. Like now I should be sleeping and I can’t. I just keep thinking about all the wonderful things my dad kept going on about as we were driving in the truck, bringing home my new easy chair. First about the chair: It’s a Lane, about 13 years old and comfy as ever. I’d go sleep in it now, I’m sure I’d fall right asleep — but I’d never wake up for class. About those things: My Father’s convinced that Democrats are…