knowsbleed
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I'm running on zero hours of sleep and I am now contemplating binding my fingers together to stop them from shaking. Typing has become quite an interesting feat in itself... akin to taking a difficult dexterity test... or having to concentrate really hard to pass a sobriety test. If I were inebriated then this might actually be fun... I'd have a blasty blast seeing my vision blur and come back into focus. Eating coffee beans is yucky.
Caffeine, what form of evil do we subject ourselves to each and every morning (it's morning where I am, don't judge me, just touch me) just to get a "buzz" so that we can continue wandering through hallways/office spaces like living dead creatures wearing cheap ties and ill-fitting suits? I'm a working class zombie and that animated gif of a stick figure obliterating his face against a keyboard is not such a cartoony possiblity anymore. It might hurt a little but I'm sure my boss will get over it... as long as I can secure his office a new keyboard.
What do you do to get yourself through the day?
Do you zone out and put your mind in a more appealing place... like a strip club? Or do you just forge through the day, inner strengh blaring on full volume, annoying any poor soul who is within earshot of your babblings?
This is my "i'm barely going to make it through the day, much less life" thread.
Participation is better than none... so says I.
Caffeine, what form of evil do we subject ourselves to each and every morning (it's morning where I am, don't judge me, just touch me) just to get a "buzz" so that we can continue wandering through hallways/office spaces like living dead creatures wearing cheap ties and ill-fitting suits? I'm a working class zombie and that animated gif of a stick figure obliterating his face against a keyboard is not such a cartoony possiblity anymore. It might hurt a little but I'm sure my boss will get over it... as long as I can secure his office a new keyboard.
What do you do to get yourself through the day?
Do you zone out and put your mind in a more appealing place... like a strip club? Or do you just forge through the day, inner strengh blaring on full volume, annoying any poor soul who is within earshot of your babblings?
This is my "i'm barely going to make it through the day, much less life" thread.
Participation is better than none... so says I.