Erstwhile Muse

I Am Cornholio!

I am Baytor!

I Am BAYTOR!

Ok, so maybe chugging 64 ounces of coffee, dark roast at that, is slightly counter-productive to a session of contemplative, thought out writing. On the other hand, it does seem to improve my general eye-hand-key coordination.

I'm gonna go bounce off the walls for a bit...I'll be back later with those draft copies at least...

*poing* *poing*

Where are my Aquabats cds? Must find...

Where's my moose? Where's my moose?

Labels: coffee, hyper, random