It's two in the morning.
I've got headphones on with someone shouting into my ears, and still my room feels so disgustingly quiet.
I feel like I should make some noise. I feel like I should shout. I should shout.
My restless legs don't seem able to settle down unless I close my eyes.
I think I'm tired.
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I could accidentally run over a little old lady
with my shitty driving one day, watch Kylie laugh on these videos,
and still feel like laughing myself.
Oh, Imma miss you, lady-friend.
Ortiz mentioned something about how we should have used remote mics for these videos.
Goddammit, Ortiz will always still be Ortiz.
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