Brain you make no sense to me.
So at like 7:30 tonight, I was dead tired. Like crazy tired. Even fell asleep for like twenty minutes, which was weird.
But now that its 1:00, and you know, past proper time to go to bed for a normal day, I'm wide awake. Super wide awake. Like lie down and your eyes spring open awake. And working on a fic that'll probably never actualy write but I can't get out of my head, so I'm making notes anyways.Because, I figure I'm awake anyways.
Someone explain to my brain that this is not the proper way to do things. One in the morning is time for sleeping, not thinking.
Have some shirtless Matt Davis for listening to me ramble. And just because he's pretty.
But now that its 1:00, and you know, past proper time to go to bed for a normal day, I'm wide awake. Super wide awake. Like lie down and your eyes spring open awake. And working on a fic that'll probably never actualy write but I can't get out of my head, so I'm making notes anyways.Because, I figure I'm awake anyways.
Someone explain to my brain that this is not the proper way to do things. One in the morning is time for sleeping, not thinking.
Have some shirtless Matt Davis for listening to me ramble. And just because he's pretty.