One Pill Makes You Larger...
2:36am. I'm buried up to my brows in skool's C++. I'm hungry, yet I'm not. I want to sleep but I'm not tired. I'm tired of fumbling and reverse-engineering code, but I've made the most headway in the last hour and a half than I have in the preceeding five before it.
Haha! And if you go, chasing rabbits...
...And I've got BMG's White Rabbit cover swirling in my brain on continuous loop, to the point where I might as well have just had some kind of mushroom, and my mind is moving slow...I want to draw a big...BIG...buxom macro white snowshoe hare, stomping through titannic dandelions and grassy ferns, green eyes twinkling, and tailfluff a-flitter, while little screaming playing cards topple over Volkswagen-sized acorns and twigs to get away from her. Right now.
Remember what the dormouse said...feed your head...feed your head... o/`
Haha! And if you go, chasing rabbits...
...And I've got BMG's White Rabbit cover swirling in my brain on continuous loop, to the point where I might as well have just had some kind of mushroom, and my mind is moving slow...I want to draw a big...BIG...buxom macro white snowshoe hare, stomping through titannic dandelions and grassy ferns, green eyes twinkling, and tailfluff a-flitter, while little screaming playing cards topple over Volkswagen-sized acorns and twigs to get away from her. Right now.
Remember what the dormouse said...feed your head...feed your head... o/`