Fuck... I was in a zombie like state towards 3am last night. Stared at my kitchen for like an hour trying to figure out what to eat, till I gave up and went to sleep.
There's no white spell to best this earth pig born
Against his kind, an eternal oath was sworn
All kinds of men will fall beneath his blade
Women, children, the choice it has been made!
Nah... You just start having pepper snot dripping down the back of your throat, enhancing the taste of the food + 2 tables worth of sugar packets you decided to eat.
I plan on being well-rested for the Nevermore weekend, so I doubt I'll eat that many sugar packets this time. Probably just a tables worth, maybe a table and a half.
I swear that had to of been the only thing that kept me awake. Sure as hell wasn't the beer, weed, jager, jack daniels, or white castle.