Jul 25, 2007 12:50
Sometimes my brain confuses me.
Usually it demands normal things, take for example the demand to eat ice cream or to watch an episode of Futurama or to play a computer game. That's how my brain runs most of the time, through barking out a list of commands and demanding I see through to it, otherwise it might stop the flow of seratonin, and like a drone bee, I follow through with the command.
Last night at 4:00am, it demanded I get up and clean the apartment. 'Why?' I would ask it. Why clean the apartment at such an ungodly hour? 'Just in case,' It replied.
So, at 4:00am in the morning, I cleaned my apartment.