So, as made obvious before, I am a hardcore night owl. I could go to bed at ten am and wake up at 5pm and be perfectly happy. The universe gets pretty pissy about it, though. Today I’m trying to correct it a little bit. I slept from about 7:30 am to 10 am. Having thoughts hurts. My brain is generally a collection of “Fuck, fuckity, fuck, fuck, fuck.”
Seriously, my brain action right now is “I’m hungry. Fuck I’m tired. I should eat something. Fuck, I’m tired. I need to try and string words together in a coherent manner. Fuck, fuck, fuckity, fuck. Jesus Christ, is it 10pm yet so I can go to sleep? Twatwaffle.”
Me, right now, falling asleep at the damn keyboard. EXCEPT I’M NOT SMILING
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