Can't I catch a break? ._.

Ironically, my bed could. At 1:30 in the morning the damn thing decided to give me the finger and break. Not at the point where I (or other people, for that matter) applied much force to it, rather in the most unreachable corner. Having slept lousy for one night, I could still pretty sanely conclude that 1:30 is not the best time to not find any rope in the house. At these times I'm lucky enough to be randomly creative from time to time. Still... ಠ_ಠ


Fuckin' Fixed

I'm so tired right now. X_x