It's 5:10 in the morning, and for some odd reason, I feel like going outside and screaming "The tacos have arisen! The tacos have arisen!" Isn't that a little strange O.O; I guess when you're deprived of sleep, that's all you can do, run around and scream things of that nature.
My dad has to go to work in 45minutes-1hour. My mom's up making his lunch and coffee, my little brother is playing video games, (still, he's been up all night too.) and I want to run around outside and scream things about tacos, I guess it's just an average day for me, I guess.
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