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Okay, forget what I said about regularized sleep patterns. For some damn reason, I can't sleep. But I'm so tired. Whack. So I'm talking to my cousin haha, who's just as bad an insomniac as me. It's an Emperador thing probably. Night owls. Well. He's trying to make me watch videos of people fighting. And in this case, I'll take the side of the pacifist. Which...is not really me. Well, when I'm in a bad mood.

Uhm. I don't know what to do. Jump on the bed or something? Maybe I need a sleep number bed. Haha, i"m watching that infomercial. Oh goodness.

Which reminds me of that time in 404 when Gel and I spent the whole night (Weston wussed out and fell asleep) watching the infomercial for the Magic Bullet. And it inspired us to make omelettes. Haha...Oh, those were some fun times.

That's all I have to say that's worth reading, I guess? Who am I kidding, it's not even worth reading.

So I was watching Intervention, oh yeah, so I'm starting a new topic, but I was watching that show and this girl was addicted heroin. I hate the fuckin episodes where they show them after rehab, and they're talking about how much their lives have changed and how much they want to be clean, and how they hate who they were before, and the screen turns black and the words tell us that they relapsed three times and are trying to stay clean. Man. Tricked me. And it just makes me sad. Or mad? Whatever, both. Because it reminds me of like my family. Blah blah blah. And then I get even angrier. And then I have to change the channel. GRAR.

So yeah. No I'm not talking about anyone in my life. Don't get it twisted. I'm just tellin ya about watching Intervention.

And I'm so bored, I'm watching people fight. hhaha...oh man. I'mma have a fucked up dream.

Ok. AND POST.