Look, a journal!

Isn't that nice.

Well.

I talk now.

I'm really tired. XD

Why am I posting a journal empty?
I mean entry.
But I mean my DA page looks kinda empty. Not as colourful as those people who do visual art. So I make up for it with lots of words? A loss of words.

I'll talk to you now, I guess. Make sure you pay lots of attention:

We watch the birds because they can close their wings and fall without fear. We wish we could do this. We wish a lot of things, though, so this ain't spectacular. We wish to be whatever else it is that isn't us. I should do a brave thing and make my burning desire the attainment of myself. Can I do that?
Well, I'll see.

There's something about staying up for over 24 hours. You've got nothing to separate days. Time flows together and you're faced with the vast, yawning future. But more than that- the vast, yawning present. After facing an entire rotation of the earth uninterrupted, one begins to believe that time may actually be worth something. If today is tomorrow- any why can't today be tomorrow? If today is technically another day, but you haven't slept to initiate yourself into it, all the things you said you'd do tomorrow- well, you have to do them now. After seeing how much time is lost in sleep, one begins to understand how important it is to use the time we have in waking.

It's a mystical experience.