This is your brain on two hours sleep.

I've been writing poems since six am. working toward i don't know what. I have a meeting with Mcarthur at 11:30... ugh. i have to interview a person for an imprint position at 2. really i just want to climb back in bed and disappear. i'm going to try and sneak out of the office for a nap before night class and if anyone tries to stop me i am going to actually fight them.

also this is the comfiest shirt ever. blaaahhhhh