Ah yes, another night concluded. A terrible day, lots of driving and gas trucks bursting into flames, and eat, oh so very much heat. On top of that I'm exhausted having tried once again to stay up all night by reading a book, then conking out when the sun came up, only to have to get up two hours later and taking Sebastian to get a hair cut. I passed out over at Kristen's house after my trip to the far away and mysterious east side, and awake to all these moves being put on, and I just lost it for a few hours. Sat around, didn't really say anything, just sort of existed. This is indeed how I went home, still holding out hope for a late night recall. Some anime and much needed cigarettes later, and things are all good again. Intentional and accidental transgressions are forgiven and put behind us, a nice goodnight, and here I am again, just about to rap up my Daft Punk and plummet off into the great void of sleep.