I've officially been awake since Saturday at nooner, there's something disorderly about that. The evening at work, super boring. .... not even a hint of sleepy. It's time to head home and take some drugs. If I haven't slept by work tommorrow I can absolutely gaurantee a big winner post. incoherant ramblings and allusions about the perfect potato flying over the desert in a canoe until the roof falls off, then it'll be a matter of judging how many pop-tarts it takes to cover a bathroom floor. And no answers with "toaster's don't have ears and Icecream has no-backbone" count.
I'm hunting Zzzzzz's