What have I done?
So...
A click here, a click there... ooooh, Tumblr. Hey, that's funny...
*makes an account*
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*follows more links around Tumblr*
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*looks at clock*
OH HOLY SHIT IT'S ONE THIRTY IN THE MORNING, WHAT HAVE I DONE AND WHY CAN'T I STOP?!
Coherently: Somehow wound up on Tumblr lurking around and laughing my ass off, ended up thinking 'why not?' *shrug* and making an account. Hung around Tumblr for hours and suddenly realized that OH SHIT I should be in bed...
But I can't stop, lol. This is probably why I never accomplish anything -- I'm far too easily distracted, and way, way, WAY too easily amused.
(On the bright side, my ridiculous urge to strangle certain family members evaporated awhile back and hasn't reappeared. Yay Tumblr for preventing (postponing?) my inevitable freakout over my current living situation... (TWO WEEKS, IT HAS BEEN TWO WEEKS, I WANT MY BEDROOM AND MY QUIET AND MY PEACE BACK, PLEASE! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH BUT ineedyoutogohomebeforeiloseit.))
Uh. Yeah.
*pretends to go to bed like a reasonable, intelligent person who has responsibilities that she shouldn't be sleep deprived for*
*isn't fooling anyone, but doesn't mind so much because responsibility isn't all it's cracked up to be*
(And now I am going to stop, because I just looked this over and realized that it makes no sense, is pure ramble, and I should really, really, REALLY be in bed right now. Ahem. *sheepish*)