#MY BRAIN DECIDED THAT I NEEDED TO SEE ALEX AND JOHN DANCING THE FUCKING MACARENA

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The room is in total darkness. You’re lying in bed, trying to sleep, although it’s already 12:43 am and you should be asleep by now. Feeling too hot, you adjust the blanket and roll over.

You decide to imagine a historical scenario to calm your chaotic mind. So, you try to imagine a battle. Maybe Monmouth, or Yorktown.

But the only picture that comes to your head is Laurens and Hamilton, dancing the macarena.

#THIS HAPPENED TO ME LAST NIGHT #HELP ME #WHAT IS MY LIFE #I WAS TRYING TO FUCKING SLEEP #SO I WAS LIKE OK LEMME IMAGINE A HISTORICAL SCENARIO #BC I DO THAT SOMETIMES TO CALM MYSELF DOWN #BUT N O #MY BRAIN DECIDED THAT I NEEDED TO SEE ALEX AND JOHN DANCING THE FUCKING MACARENA #ink rambles