After pulling a crazy all-nighter, where I can honestly say that I actually worked through the entire night, and somehow struggling through my oh-so-favorite day of the week, I get home at 11pm and what do I do?
I watch TV and dick around until 2am.
There just comes a point where you are so tired that you just can't stop not sleeping. You think to yourself, "well, it can't get any worse than this"
and then "oh look! A show about the Nick's City Dancers, I should definitely watch this."
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