I'm tired as hell.

Cosmo's going to check her email.

This Diarylander's stalk-alicious.

I'm going to go to my room, extract myself from my bra, kick my flip flops off, fill up my Aquafina bottle, direct the air conditioner towards me, and settle my "Pretty Flamingo" head onto my baby pink-striped pillow.

Wish me sweet dreams kiddies, I have a shitload of work tomorrow.