the only bad thing about going to bed at 3 am is you don't actually go to sleep until 4 am. when class rolls around at 8 am this causes undue chaos. conclusion? i need a boy to snuggle with. preferably that one with the goofy tribal tattoos, despite the fact that he breathes in my ear with the force of a boeing aircraft.
i stayed up until 3 am doing this:
go figure. if it itches, scratch it.