It's midnight thirty and that's what's on my mind. Really not a lot else going on up there. Lots of thoughts I'd like to go away... very boring here, really. BUT I went to a bookstore a couple days ago and got a collection of Poe stories, so that's cool. And I haven't slept in two nights, so that's also cool. Well, I slept a little. An hour or two each night, maybe, and an hour nap yesterday. Weird, because I feel just fine, minus the excessive shaking of the hands. The jittery shaking, not being friendly.
Me:"HI! I'M MATT! LET'S BE FRIENDS!"
Random stranger: "Please stop touching my hand."
Moral of the story: sleep is a waste of time, but it is, unfortunately, a very necessary evil. Get some.
Sleep. Get some sleep, I mean.
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