heeeeeeeyyyyyyyyy... Damn its late. I used to be impressed by Garrett's tolerence for lack of sleep, but christ, if I don't have him beat... then I think he's dead... like... literally...
Abby goes one night without sleeping and she's all tired and whiney and I go, "What time did you go to bed last night, Abby-dear?" "I dunno, like 2" "hmmm... thats not that late.... like one night..." "Fuck you, I'm not used to it!" And she's right. She's not. I hope that she never is, because it sucks... kinda.
It's nice to know that I can physically do it. Like, I have it in my to go a week on 2-4 hours of sleep a night. By friday it gets rough though. I notice that I have really slow reactions (more so than usual) and I couldnt even communicate with Max the other time, there, because i wouldn't focus and I would trail off mid-sentence. He's like, "well, then what???" "huh?" "You were saying something" "I was?" "yeah, about AP Tests" "really?" "yeah" "shit...... oh yeah!... ummm.... blah blah blah" "oh, ok" ..... [pause] "what's ok?" "blah blah blah" "huh? I wasn't paying attention, sorry" "that's it, I quit... you need some sleep" "yeah... i know."
this is, of course, only true when a A-L-E sleep constant is maintained at sustainable levels for them to be at their respective, normal, randomness degrees.
so... there.
People go to bed too early, i need some friends that stay up late.
