I’ve finished another paper on W.Greenlandic and I’m thinking it’s much better than the last.
The last few days I’ve not been able to sleep until late, and then I’ve had the most crazy, effed up dreams.
wish I could remember some.
So, running on little sleep lately but not feeling tired. Until the morning. The morning eats bags of dick.
But I’m finished that g-damn paper and this time…this time….I think I even knew what I was talking about. In about a week or two I’ll find out I totally didn’t…but shut up. Let me ride this post paper happy balloon.
Lots of stuff I feel like complaining about, but I’ll save it for another day.