I Love Lamp

Yes, it seems as if Anchorman will forever be quoted in whatever situation arises. Sadly.

It also seems as if my years of defying and ignoring the natural sleep process has fully caught up with me (a point which i've ran into the ground many times over, but it just gets worse and less fun). I'm tired right now, which is weird. I feel asleep at 12:30 last night on the couch. I mean, this past year alone, i'm used to getting 2 hours or so every day or two. Now, i can barely walk up stairs without getting fuzzy. Could be the health factor too. Whatever is left, anyways.

You know, i'm liking this new space of mine. My other journal was a hole. It was overwritten, poorly executed, boring and, above all else, just too much insight into me (i'd give examples, but the whole thing is an example). Here, i can just post an odd thought, picture or link. No need to explain myself. No worrying about who might read it. See, right now i'm already starting to go on again. But unlike the other journal (i mean blog, of course) i'm just going to end it on a high note.

I killed a man with a trident.

Oh god, i did it again, didn't i? Idiot.

Godspeed.