ZZzzzZZZzz… zzzZZZZzz…

So sleepy.

Die, build, die.

Why won’t you go away, build?

I’ve had so many donuts today. So many. The sugar is singing in my heart. Like a million plugged-in toasters singing in a giant, red bathtub. And the rubber ducky of my love for Psychonauts floats unharmed on the dancing water, for it is made of rubber.

Zzzzz…