wide awake

It was around 6pm this time. Or maybe 7pm. I hit the couch hard and crashed the freak out. Right now I've been awake for an hour and the hunger pangs are diverting my attention from whatever I'm doing. I hope this isn't a habit. Three times in a week? I don't know.

The world needs more sociable strangers. There's something about unfamiliarity that results in honesty.

Time to bridge the gaps.