well, my bed sheets are soaked.
fucking awesomeI just realized what I'm doing now is likely an eerie glance into my future.
Cooking mac and cheese, air drumming to Absu, and watching as people walking by are having a good laugh at me hah

Sounds like progress -- keep thinking happy thoughtsGetting tantalizingly close to an original topic for a potential conference paper on Julian the Apostate. Every time I think I have the fruit within my grasp, the tree of knowledge goes "SIMPSONS DID IT" and slips from my embrace like the ghost of a dead relative.
I'm so bored I opened a fucking book about chemical substances. I need to make chemistry my passion so I don't fail it the third year. That would be embarassing. I should text someone and drink outside or something.
I'd like to, if I were capable of retaining thoughts and absorbing any of the information I'm reading.