BLLLLEEEEHHHHHHHH

Total and utter exhaustion has consumed me. There is nothing left. Well, except for twitching fingers which result in magical letters, one after the other, that appear on my screen....nothing, really, nothing.....is....left. No amount of caffinated delights can return my spirit, no Abercrombie model (the males ones, ok?) can hold up my head, no check with 10 zeros can..... oh, wait a second, I felt a twitch. Scratch that last one. So, maaaaybe, there is just a teeeeeny, miniscule wee bit of san left. San is like chi. All need san to survive. All must have san to go on. MU HA HA HA. Now I'm just crazy. Ugh, need to stop twitching.