Let's make this official: I'm thoroughly overworked.
At this point, I'm past exhaustion. Light-years beyond it. Actually, travel for 10 minutes at Ludicrous Speed in the direction of "death warmed over" and you'll probably be in the vicinity of how tired I am. Of course, I still look fabulous. Don't worry. I don't disappoint in that department. I'm awesome like that.
That's it for now. I need sleep. Badly. Sorry, I crave sleep. You know, like how rabid fangirls crave for that millisecond glimpse of their favorite celebrity.
Now let me sleep and don't piss too loudly in the middle of the night. You might wake me. Then I'll have to chase you with a rusty spork.
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*attaches windchimes to her as she runs to the bathroom and empties out the bathroom so the sound of pee is amplified* I'M SORRY AM I BEING LOUD!? HOW ABOUT NOW? < -is yelling too-
XD.
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