I have already slept in as usual and the only way I can get up is if I think on the video that Dan posted.
This is my thoughts when I have to get up...
'Are you gonna let the comfort of this be stop you from doing awesome things today?!' Psh, Not a chance.
And this goes on for about 5 minutes every morning until I finally get so frustrated with my inner subconscious that I get up muttering things to myself like, 'this is gonna be a badass day'
And...
Well...
It never really is.
Except for that one time I saved a kid from drowning.
Yeah...
Well enough of that!.. Heh...
"AHHH!" I screamed so loud that I'm sure that the devil himself would hear me.
I face-planted on to the floor after tripping over a book that I was reading the night before.
That's the one exception of the things me and Dan have in common, I am a huge, let me just make HUGE really clear, reader.
I hate being called a nerd because I'm really not.
I'm outgoing and happy with my life (yeah... Um.. About that last one..)
No let me rephrase that.
I'm reasonably OK with my life (so far).
Now my face hurts though.
Edited~20/3/2015
10:18 AM
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