Some days, I can hardly bring myself to get out of bed in the mornings. The moment I wake up, my mind gets flooded with thoughts about my hatred for melons, and my love for the taste of babies. When I found this animation, I just couldn't stop crying. FINALLY, SOMEONE UNDERSTANDS ME. Even as I type this, my cheeks are stained with drying eye juice. The sand man will come, and for good reason.