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I don't know if this is a high from escaping the death-pain of last night, if it's just the added type of rested state from nine hours of heavy melatonin-assisted sleep, or the music, or it's just me coming out of the weight of the last week's stress... but in any case I feel this odd touch of power and euphoria this morning. I'm listening to music and I want to fuck to it, or dance to it, or suddenly transform into River Tam and beat the hell out of everything in a graceful dance.

Bring it the fuck on, world.