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I am so sad.

When I was in the shower this morning, I had an idea for a ridiculous, hilarious fanfic.

And now I can't remember a thing about it.

I'm so sad.

All that genius...wasted.

It probably slipped down the drain.

Maybe I should look in there to see if it got stuck in the pipes.

Sweet Celestia, I'm so hyped up on caffeine and sugar, though I've heard sugar doesn't really make you hyper and then also heard sugar is a proven stimulant, so I guess I don't really care and whatever happens, happens.

It's funny because I'm writing Pinkie's chapter in Breaking Point and I guess I unintentionally got into character.

Well, I don't know that's entirely correct. I'm not exactly bouncing off the walls, but I can't keep my thoughts contained and they're just sort of going all over the place and I can't keep track of them.

This happens a lot, even when I haven't had caffeine or sugar or anything.

I don't know what's wrong. ;~;