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Jan. 26th, 2008 03:55 amheh.
who knew you could trip balls from sleep deprivation?
this is awesome, everything is glittery.
it's 3. god i love the way the number 3 is used as a woobie mouth for online smiley faces. its 3.56 (it would be better if it was 3.45 and 67 seconds. never mind that that doesn't exist, it would be more poetic) and i have to stay up until at least 1. why? because at noon i get to give blood. i'm going to fucking faint, it'll be a riot. \m/ rock on, i'm hardcore. i've never fainted before, not once. for that matter, i've never stayed up so long without being under the influence of SOMETHING.
i'm drop dead sober, and drop dead tired, and i'm just waiting for my bus so i can go home, and cuddle in a blanket watching angel the series. because i think queer as folk would be too chipper right now. goddamn i'm cold. but if i grab a blanket i'll fall asleep and not get my 6 am bus. i'll sleep have the day, and i'll miss my appointment, and it'll be my fault if the people at the hospital die because they don't have enough blood. i don't want to kill people, so i can't grab a blanket.
see, my logic's all pretty, and logicy. logic-making? logicall? i've lost all function of the vocabulary part of my brain. lawl. internet speak makes the spirits hovering eating my intelligence sad. if i close my eyes and open them really quickly, i can actually see the logic eating fairies flying around my head.
goddamn, i really am tripping out. hee. :)
who knew you could trip balls from sleep deprivation?
this is awesome, everything is glittery.
it's 3. god i love the way the number 3 is used as a woobie mouth for online smiley faces. its 3.56 (it would be better if it was 3.45 and 67 seconds. never mind that that doesn't exist, it would be more poetic) and i have to stay up until at least 1. why? because at noon i get to give blood. i'm going to fucking faint, it'll be a riot. \m/ rock on, i'm hardcore. i've never fainted before, not once. for that matter, i've never stayed up so long without being under the influence of SOMETHING.
i'm drop dead sober, and drop dead tired, and i'm just waiting for my bus so i can go home, and cuddle in a blanket watching angel the series. because i think queer as folk would be too chipper right now. goddamn i'm cold. but if i grab a blanket i'll fall asleep and not get my 6 am bus. i'll sleep have the day, and i'll miss my appointment, and it'll be my fault if the people at the hospital die because they don't have enough blood. i don't want to kill people, so i can't grab a blanket.
see, my logic's all pretty, and logicy. logic-making? logicall? i've lost all function of the vocabulary part of my brain. lawl. internet speak makes the spirits hovering eating my intelligence sad. if i close my eyes and open them really quickly, i can actually see the logic eating fairies flying around my head.
goddamn, i really am tripping out. hee. :)
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Date: 2008-01-31 12:27 am (UTC)Isn't it fun to trip balls from sleep deprivation.
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Date: 2008-01-31 09:47 pm (UTC)it's not quite drunk-post amusing, but i figured it might give someone a chuckle.