fuck me....
Not literally but if you could see the OH so bored look on my face right now? You'd probably feel pity. Here's the story.

Crashed hardcore at 12:20 am last night. I felt like crap but held out because of EJ and Titania (not to mention Nat was convulsing with the fact her German was floating on X and..who am I to deny her? I've TRIED, it doesn't work.)I didn't want to leave the thread hanging because then I'd be sleeping and a rep would pop into my head and be gone, so once both of them finally went to bed? I just said screw it and crashed too. (I have..Come Clean by Hilary Duff stuck in my head at this time too thanks)

Now, what the hell happens? 4:30 am, I wake up. My other half hasn't gone to bed yet. I made something to eat cause I realized I was actually..hungry and then went back to sleep.

6 am. God damn it I'm up. I've cleaned the kitchen and the living room AND it's currently 11:20 am I've written almost 15,000 words to a backstory for a muse. I catnapped here and there and now I am back to being...bored..listening to The Lost Boys soundtrack. This is going to drive me insane. Yes, I know it is. Fucking LJ. They were supposed to do this shit weeks ago. (like..before my muses decided omg let's get loud.) Oh well. I can upload icons to my thing here now I guess. heh.

OH and make a new layout. HUZZAH...yes..I have those pics of Bill all wet and shit. Go me.