It's Friday morning, again.
For some reason, I love nightmares.
Flying Spaghetti Monsters, flying heads, drowned, getting lost in labyrinths, centaurs, Spongebob, you, earthquakes, you, myself, you.. etc, etc.
Cuz with nightmares, I won't be sleeping for long. And perhaps with a sudden wake up, I feel fresh.
I'm about to kick some ass today. Kill birds with two stones. Break some legs. Or whatever.
Man, I love Friday. Whoa. Can't wait till weekend.
For now, I'm going for a breakfast. Stay sic, muthafackas.