Stayed up until 1:30 this morning watching a documentary on Marc Maron - Are We Good?
Love Marc Maron.
Today I am tired. Can't concentrate. Can't get anything done.
Really?
For Christ sake, John Wick gets the shit kicked out of him 15 times in every movie, and then bounces back to kick the shit out of every remaining bad guy. Beats 'em, kills 'em. Viciously. And he accomplishes that even though he is suffering with nasty cuts, broken ribs, amputated fingers, exhaustion, and extensive blood-loss.
I'm tired?
What the fuck is wrong with me?
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