I badly need to brush my teeth. They are eroding.

God wants me not necessarily dead, but at least asleep.

God is in the brain, I forgot what part. Each of us has that.

I don’t want to go to sleep, I want to stay awake and functional.

I’m fighting God.

Isn’t that cool?

I’m like a titan.

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