Somehow, I feel the need to rant. And by rant, I mean that I feel the need to ramble on, nearly endlessly, about everything and nothing, in ways that may or may not make sense. This is my way of expressing, to the public, that I have been up many an hour while getting narrily any sleep at all for quite some time. So let's begin...? *3:30am*

There is no real purpose for the above comic, other than it reminds me of Ron White. Now the fact that it reminds me of Ron White is important, proxy the fact, that it actually is not important in the least. I'm dilerious. And it is because of times like this that I love Chef Brian.

This video is highly relevant to the above comic.

Even now, I am sitting on a massive shrine of... like... maybe 17 large blankets, quilts, comforters, and other items of the like with dim glows of blue from another computer across the room whilst I type on this laptop in an awkward indian style sitting position. It's super cool, I think my feet are going numb, but at least I still have my mind... right?

I cannot possibly emphasize enough, the importance of sleeping. Dear GOD, I could not possibly say enough words to describe the importance, but I can suddenly remember how insomnia and extreme fatigue are described in Fight Club, out of nowhere, I love how surreal the description sounds in the movie.

Don't ever do that again. Seriously.