My usual glass is half full kind of bullshit
I have been writing a presentation on consciousness and lucid dreaming for 8 hours straight and I feeeeeel liiiiike my brain is slowly leaking out of my head through my ears in manner of sludge or similar grossness. Can't take it anymore.
Plus, am at this very moment staring at The Hybrid, the cross between smarmy painter and dumbass ex-boyfriend of sparkly nice friend. Have been staring at his egg-shaped head for hours, funny hairs sticking up on top. He has been here all day too. It's like a little wormhole, like the universe has shifted and out The Hybrid popped, a perfect combination of 2 completely retarded fuckwits.
It seems so natural to me now, I should just sleep here. I couldn't leave now anyway, could I? Me and these people here, by now we're like family. I can't abandon them now that we're in the 9th hour. Brain all fuzzy and in pain. This library is covered with Charlie Brown cartoons, for God's sake. Let the man DIE, mother fuckers!!! He was NEVER FUNNY IN THE FIRST PLACE!!!!!
Plus, am at this very moment staring at The Hybrid, the cross between smarmy painter and dumbass ex-boyfriend of sparkly nice friend. Have been staring at his egg-shaped head for hours, funny hairs sticking up on top. He has been here all day too. It's like a little wormhole, like the universe has shifted and out The Hybrid popped, a perfect combination of 2 completely retarded fuckwits.
It seems so natural to me now, I should just sleep here. I couldn't leave now anyway, could I? Me and these people here, by now we're like family. I can't abandon them now that we're in the 9th hour. Brain all fuzzy and in pain. This library is covered with Charlie Brown cartoons, for God's sake. Let the man DIE, mother fuckers!!! He was NEVER FUNNY IN THE FIRST PLACE!!!!!