I haven't slept all night. I was up talking with a friends. I've never felt more alive. I don't need sleep. I don't need food. These things sutstain life, yes, but are not necessary to fuel the soul. I am so alive, but yet, in awhile I will be the walking dead... it's 7:55 am, i've been up since noon saturday.

I am a fucking machine... my purpose, I don't know, but I continue on....