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Bubble Gum Brain before/after
Yesterday, my brain felt like 50 lbs of chewed bubblegum. Like a fat kids ass, it got kicked a lot, and nothing good came out of it.
I'm not exacty sure what that means.
One and a half hours of sleep after a psychotropic frenzy will do that to a person. I still felt it when I went to work yesterday morning, when the carpet looked strangely cool, and weird.
Went to the gym after work, then went home and slept until midnight, where-upon I forced my ass out of bed, and got some food. Had I not, I would've been one Ethiopian feeling mother fucker. Not that I feel Ethiopians, not regularly, anyway.
And I went back to bed. Something like 10 hours of sleep has done me well.
I get evaluated at work today, which I'm looking forward to with all the enthusiasm of a root canal.
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