My lawyer made me change the subject of this LJ entry or else I'd get sued
Yes, It's 5:30. Yes, I'm still awake. No, I don't have any definate plans to go to sleep any time soon. Now, you could call me crazy, but... actually, go ahead. On a sidenote, I now know how Sapien feels with his Insomnia woes. What is certain is that it's not fun thrashing around in bed for 4 hours and not feeling even the least bit dozy. Though on the upside, I think I'm perfecting the art of the all-nighter. Really the most important part of the entire endeavour is lasting through hours 4 and 5 in the morning. At six, you make yourself a cup of coffee.
I would love to say the time spent is on something recreational, but I think that it pretty much goes without saying that I'm working; on what, I cannot say. Most of you who actually read this journal know what this nameless project is, and all I have to say is it's bloody stuffy in this box. At least give me a gorgeous supermodel in here.
I'd like to also take this time to go over a few points that I put in the category of "marginally notable":
I would love to say the time spent is on something recreational, but I think that it pretty much goes without saying that I'm working; on what, I cannot say. Most of you who actually read this journal know what this nameless project is, and all I have to say is it's bloody stuffy in this box. At least give me a gorgeous supermodel in here.
I'd like to also take this time to go over a few points that I put in the category of "marginally notable":
- misfocus has dropped off the face of the planet. Sucky, that.
- Crash and Pulp Fiction are awesome and the fact that I hadn't seen them before is certainly punishable by anal sex death.
- fuck get it out of my head shit get it out god damn it oh shi- (yeah, it could be worse. Could be this stuck in there.)
- I apparently really love the new Fall Out Boy album.