It's almost 230 in the morning and I'm sitting here thinking:
I'm probably waking up my roommate.
You might not be who I think you are.
I have a vision of what I want my life to be like and it's not quite there yet.
There is something I don't know and you're not telling me.
I have to run at 330 tomorrow afternoon and it's going to kick my ass.
On that note...