This is not the Beaver Brown Band.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
As an apneac/insomniac, my hours alone in the middle of the night can be both a blessing and a curse.
On the bright side, I have much more free time to think/doodle/listen/browse/post/chat/dream/cry than the normal human.
On the dark side, I don’t sleep.
Be that as it may, as it is neither here nor there, my point being and such, I have found something creative (and horrifying) that I created many years ago during a long period of awakitude. I had not turned 30 yet, so hopefully you can chalk this indiscretion up to childhood playfulness. I give to you: egotrip.