Clearly I'm insane...I've reached a sort of mental tipping point, I think, where all sorts of strange neural connections are forming and pulsing like evil, slimy, alien tentacles. It could be the lack of sleep but probably the hot coffee injection I (and unfortunately my pants) took this morning. Will I crash and burn at around 3pm today or maybe collapse into a shaking, weepy pile of man in the corner of my cube? Probably. But for now, ride the fucking wave baby! APOLLO!!
Benticore
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