December 5, 2010

Crazy and nocturnal and squirrels on meth.

I can be really nocturnal.


It sort of just depends on the day.  Most of the time, I'm just on Facebook all night or texting all night.  There are nights, however, when all I do is lay there.  Literally, I'll lay there in my bed watching TV for hours until I fall asleep.  Usually, that isn't until at least 2AM.  It's really irritating.


If I'm not doing either of those things, I'm usually reading.  Honestly, I don't know what I read.  I usually forget everything I've read by the time I wake up.  At that point, I have to read it all over again.  


Then there are the nights, when I take pictures.



That, my dears, is what I look like at 3AM.  All crazy and stuff.


No, your eyes aren't deceiving you.  That IS a Twilight poster and my walls ARE pink.  Don't ask, for I don't know.  They just kind of showed up one day.


Uhm, so yeah.  At about that point, my face starts twitching and I start feeling like a squirrel on meth.  That particular feeling of total and complete joy lasts about an hour.  Then the crash ensues.


If I had the time, there would be a moderately funny picture of me crashing from my squirrel on drugs moment.  But alas, I'm not on my computer and I need sleep.  Anyway, just thought I would show you all exactly how crazy I am late at night.