Remember, you can always find East by staring directly at the sun.

I just finished a 47-chaptered Harry Potter fanfic. It was horrendously long. It is now almost three-thirty in the morning. As the title to one of Ben's mixtapes says, "I Have Come to the Conclusion that Forced Insomnia Will Be the Death of Me." Amen to that. I will now go to bed, after getting only about four hours of sleep last night, or rather, this morning. Maybe I will get more today. Who knows? Not me. All I know is, I'm having trouble coming up with coherant sentences. *nods* Good night, or something of the sort.

"Emo - like a goth only less dark and more like Harry Potter." - Katie on The Nuthouse God Bless that Girl.