Hello?

Hello?

Anyone there?

Have I lost you all?

Does this mean that now it's okay for me to finally start writing everything that I want to write for a change?

I'm high right now. Probably not in the way I wish I was or the way you would assume I was. I went to a birthday "thing," had more fun than I thought I might, but still came home feeling...wrong. So I took a shot of NyQuil hoping sleep would swallow me faster than my thoughts would. But somehow I ended up here. I guess my thoughts won.

Am I making any sense?

Is anyone listening?

I'm going to bed.