No red bull. No alcohol. Nothing productive done all night (well, I eliminated one problem, but that's about it). Tonight's going to start feeling like a waste about... three minutes once my bro's gone downstairs. I know how these things go.
Ignoring the Honest meme that's going around. Not because I don't want to know, but because what I think of people changes drastically on an hourly basis. So since I can't reciprocate reliably, fuck it,
