48 Hours

I'm so tired. But I'm really wired.
How 'bout I take you home and eat your pussy?

But in all honesty, I'm a little preoccupied, writing will have to wait until after I wake up. I've had three cups of coffee, and can't think, plus there's a lot on my mind.
I'm joining a film competition next month, August 7th, 8th and 9th. The 48 Film Festival, is I believe what it's called.
I'll most likely be doing sound design and foley on it. I may also act, but you never know. I just hope that I can get those three days off, because that's all the time we get to brainstorm, shoot the film, and edit it. 3 days, essentially.
I can feel the pang of sleep upon me, the quick bursts around my eyes. I've yawned about twelve times since beginning this post...ugh.
I wonder what genre we'll get, I hope it's something good, and also something that will require not so much effort from me as an actor, I'd like to focus on my sound design, maybe just be a supporting role. We'll see.
I'm excited, for the first time in a few years am I really, truly excited to be a part of something. This should all be very interesting. Expect updates in the near future, and hopefully we'll be able to make a 'behind the scenes' feature, that'd be fun.
If there's a screening, I want you to come with me, to see it on the big screen and you know who you are that person I'm talking about.
Hahahaha, that'd fucking suck if we got a stoner movie or a musical as our genre, ugh!!!!!
Sleep is for the week, sleep is for the weak.
Just a head's up, during those three days, if I don't text you, it's because I'm busy, don't worry though, it's nothing to be worried about, I still love you. Hehehehehehehehe!!!!!
Well, I can feel what little bit of sanity I have left fleeting at this very moment, so I will indeed, call it a night.
Text me when you read this.
'Night!
-Sir Jestro