I still haven't slept. And in case you were wondering its been 24+8 hours since I got shut eye (I tried adding this in my head and its just not working). The worst is I'm still not tired. No, I have the potentially-turning-into-a-zombie-eye-twitch-thing going for me, but sleep is nonexistent. I couldn't even spell nonexistent just then, had to use spellchecker. I spelled it right the second time though. Gotta be thankful for small accomplishments. So hopefully I will be able to sleep at some point tonight or the blog community will endure the mad ravings of zombie eyed fi, who in addition to watching chelsea lately (its fucking difficult to find online though, took me a while), will be frantically refreshing her very first post on reddit in hopes of seeing more upvotes or comments. And while I'm on reddit I feel the need to say this. Downvotes are mean. Downvotes hurt. Downvotes are the equivalent of kicking a mentally retarded kitten into a muddy puddle with abestos. For some things, sure I see the justification using downvotes. But I'm on trees people. TREES. And all I wanted to do was share my happy puffin story. Clearly there are some evil humpbacked trolls (I imagine them with humpbacks. Also with pockmarks and wearing yellow raincoats.) feel the only way they can get some sort of release in life is to downvote bright eyed and innocent(ish) redditors like me sharing stories about cannibis in a stuffed animal. And to these humpbacked troll raincoat wearers I say:
Go away. Get your own puffin.
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