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The mood swings associated with sleep deprivation and alarming psychiatric drugs can be quite pleasant when they swing the right way. It's like getting an unexpected present from your neurons. You'll just be filling up the kettle and go, "the calcified layer at the bottom of this thing is actually really pretty, like frost, oh man and there's frost on the window too, gosh life is amazing."

So I am basically Gamzee Makara now. (You can't make me stop talking about Homestuck.)

I do need to clean the kettle, however. I will hold fast to the thought that it would not occur to Gamzee to clean the kettle.

Sword Art Online second season.

You know, the thing this series really needed all along was some sexual assault. I mean, I basically just hung on through the first season because I was waiting to see the swordswoman heroine comatose and being groped. So this is great.

The first-season episode with the guy who kills his wife for being tougher than him was also pretty awful. So, maybe I should've expected this.

(inkstone gave fair warning, but I was foolish and self-destructive.)