It feels good to be up at 3:05 in the morning. Haven't stayed up this late in a while and you know what? Who cares about bags under my eyes and dark circles? I have been sifting through some Tumblrs and wish I had as much stuff and free time to post. Yikes. Tomorrow is NaNoWriMo and I don't even have a real plot. Finding home. That is so loose, I won't even know what to do with it. Gah, I should outline. Instead of going to sleep. Yeah, I think that's what I'll do. YAY FOR ALL-NIGHTERS. First one eva?