3:19 am. Insomnia sucks to your assmar. It makes you draw pictures of yourself in photoshop using your right hand even though you're left-handed. I can't read any more about the train industry right now, thanks Ms. Rand, and I'm too stupid at this hour to work crossword puzzles.
I was in bed until now having philosophical conversations with God, but He got tired of my ramblings and sent me over to His voicemail.
When I start seeing auras and little bald doctors I'm going to just freak out. I guess I could go read that for awhile - it is one of the best books ever written.