You know that moment when you feel like you can sense a lot more, heightened senses, yet you find it's hard to process even the simplest tasks? I think I just hit that one and fell into 'I should've been in bed twelve hours ago'. You know it's bad when you stop three times mid sentence because you forgot you were typing. Then, when it's all said and done, you forgot exactly what this thread was supposed to be about. So you start thinking about butterflies and then you just drift off to an endless wonderland filled with bowties and Pinkie Pies and can't seem to stop what feels like the longest sentence ever because it probably is but you don't really care and ... Basically, ta ta for now everyone. 0.0
