This Does Not Let Me Sleep

I'm not particularly sure why I'm not in bed right now, it's been nearly my record of gfffffffffffffffffffffff42 hours being absoultely awake, but he air is full of different visual night-time sounds, shades, thoughts, small ideas, projects, invisible paper folds and bound books, micro structures of illustrations and what nots and my mind is just floating in space. This state gives me a perfect idea what the term of reality interfering with your dreams and thoughts and imaginary world means. I am reading this article about water molecules and I do not really understand if I'm reading it or the words are kinda flowing into my eyes and I saw this transparent image  of a pretty bloke in front of my eyes, talking in animation terms, just around 12 frames before this second and I can't understand if I saw it half a second ago or I am imagining=============================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================== it, or my mind drew that picture of him under all the impressions of today. My forehead is heavy as, ..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   it's full of something visually exciting, different, deep in stories, full in narratives, I can see a half transparent chair just in the back of my eyes, a map, Julien Vallee, Luke's stretched ear, Matt's awesome voice, a tree with a moustache, a cup with a drawing of an owl inside, the cup is lightly brown, a polaroid of the sea, my eyes are closing and my neck does not want to keep my head up any more, there are also . s fsdfddddddddddddddd