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tenlittlebullets) wrote2004-11-11 11:53 pm
tenlittlebullets) wrote2004-11-11 11:53 pm
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Mmmm. I like this nightshirt. Okay, it's not technically a nightshirt, it's one of those plaid work shirt type things, but it's gray flannel and it's soft and it smells nice. And I got it for a dollar and it's comfy. So I like it.
This is one of those fun nights where I ingest enough caffeine to keep an elephant hyper for a week. It's all in the pills; I can chew an entire pack of Jolt gum and pass out in half an hour, but with one stay-awake pill I can, well, stay awake. Indefinitely. Add in some special soap and SkyRocket syrup, and, well, do excuse any typos. Shaking hands do tend to interfere with one's typing. Still have a bottle of Jolt cola, a bottle of Bawls, Penguin mints, and Jolt gum; let the loss of higher brain function commence.
I fucking hate coffee. But caffeine itself? Caffeine is a good thing. Mmmm, caffeine.
I seem to have two modes: "caffeinate until I never want to sleep again" and "sleep and sleep and sleep and just for a change sleep some more." I never seem to have normal sleep patterns anymore. I actually like both of them; I have high productivity, though not always useful productivity, in the first mode, but there's something to be said for giving in to the primal urge to throw yourself in bed and never wake up again. And especially since discovering Sandman, I've been having interesting dreams. (Especially after chewing large amounts of Jolt gum before bed, but let's not get into the fact that my sleeping mind considers caffeine a psychedelic drug.)
Mmm, fuck coke/X/amphetamines. I could rave like a madman just like this. *bursts into a chorus of 'I could have daaaaanced all night'*
By the way, cherry italian ice laced with SkyRocket syrup (mine is in vanilla, but almond or raspberry could work just as well) is the ultimate in quick, tasty caffeine fix. Yum.
Hee. I'm twitching. This is fun.
Somebody come online I want to taaaaaalk to you.
By the way, I think that in the shower tonight I have delivered the most moving rendition of 'Empty Chairs at Empty Tables' ever performed by someone who only knows 1/2 of the words and 2/3 of the tune. Yep. The other people in my hall are gonna crucify me.
Right, I think I'll just stop writing before this post gets even more stupid.
This is one of those fun nights where I ingest enough caffeine to keep an elephant hyper for a week. It's all in the pills; I can chew an entire pack of Jolt gum and pass out in half an hour, but with one stay-awake pill I can, well, stay awake. Indefinitely. Add in some special soap and SkyRocket syrup, and, well, do excuse any typos. Shaking hands do tend to interfere with one's typing. Still have a bottle of Jolt cola, a bottle of Bawls, Penguin mints, and Jolt gum; let the loss of higher brain function commence.
I fucking hate coffee. But caffeine itself? Caffeine is a good thing. Mmmm, caffeine.
I seem to have two modes: "caffeinate until I never want to sleep again" and "sleep and sleep and sleep and just for a change sleep some more." I never seem to have normal sleep patterns anymore. I actually like both of them; I have high productivity, though not always useful productivity, in the first mode, but there's something to be said for giving in to the primal urge to throw yourself in bed and never wake up again. And especially since discovering Sandman, I've been having interesting dreams. (Especially after chewing large amounts of Jolt gum before bed, but let's not get into the fact that my sleeping mind considers caffeine a psychedelic drug.)
Mmm, fuck coke/X/amphetamines. I could rave like a madman just like this. *bursts into a chorus of 'I could have daaaaanced all night'*
By the way, cherry italian ice laced with SkyRocket syrup (mine is in vanilla, but almond or raspberry could work just as well) is the ultimate in quick, tasty caffeine fix. Yum.
Hee. I'm twitching. This is fun.
Somebody come online I want to taaaaaalk to you.
By the way, I think that in the shower tonight I have delivered the most moving rendition of 'Empty Chairs at Empty Tables' ever performed by someone who only knows 1/2 of the words and 2/3 of the tune. Yep. The other people in my hall are gonna crucify me.
Right, I think I'll just stop writing before this post gets even more stupid.