It is 3:00am on a quiet Thursday morning. If you see mispelled words, grammar errors, etc-- it's because I no longer have a brain. I just finished my final 15 page research paper.
I intended on writing a post on Smoltzie. It's big news. If you haven't heard, he is returning to some sort of relief role.
He's not shutting the door to returning to starting rotation in the postseason... that's if they make it.
Check back later today, or even possibly tonight for the post on Smoltz.
I'm dead intellectually.
I feel retarded.
My eyelids feel as if they weigh 15 lbs.
I'm hungry because I've been up too long, but I'm too lazy to get up and do something about it.
This is my last sentence.
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