Midvikudags

I ended up eating Doritos, and I stayed up until around 12:30am. I finished all of my work for college composition, and I did most of my short paper for college US history. I also watched a couple of videos in the background, such as PhilosophyTube's video on suicide and mental health (fucking amazing. yay cosmonauts). I lifted some weights, took my meds, and sent myself off to sleep. Because I wasn't so anxious about eating Doritos this late, I actually had some amazing sleep—I can't remember my dream, but I know it was about philosophy and a bit of “ought implies can” from Kant in the context of discrimination. I slept a real 4 hours, but it honestly felt like 9. God, life can be really good sometimes. Is this how it feels to be normal?

I'm feeling good and still a bit energized from last night. Best fucking sleep of my life.

Looking through my eyes
If perhaps you feel I woke up with you, just smile
Don't you want it, baby?
Keep it real, let's keep it real AOOAOAAAAOOAOAughhhhhhhhh SOMETIMES!!!!! i love oyu persona soundtrack