Melani Fiona - 4am
It’s 4 AM and I think I might lose it
This motherfucker thinking I’m stupid
He must have bumped his head
I only know it’s 4 AM
Bed? Check. Popcorn? Check. Martini? Check. Harry Potters, 1-8… Totally legally downloaded? Check. Blankets and late night will follow soon.

I don’t even know what you are. Goatman or Thousand Pounder?
I don’t… Hm.. Okay, so I get that it’s nearing finals and shit, but even with all the all-nighters that I pulled I never started speaking what ever the hell you’re speaking. That’s not elvish is it? I’m all one for LOTR and stuff, but you don’t go around calling people… What ever the hell you just called me.

THEY CAN JUST PUT THEM IN A MARATHON AND THEY WILL DO THE REST
You’re that weird kid… We had that conversation before. Didn’t we?
How can it be possible to have no good snacks?
Yeah well, I don’t really eat anything in the house. Don’t want to piss anyone off. That’s what take out is for.
