What is the first thing you do when you wake up?

Start to rush to breakfast, only to go into semi-sleep again when I realize it's Saturday. :learning:
 
Jump out of bed, but fall down realizing my body hasn't caught up yet...
 
Look at the sunlight, then grab my pistol off the nightstand.
 
Hate that I fell asleep without proper preparation again. :hypnotized:
 

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A given mission, mechanical assault, manufactured devotion.
Red eyes, an upside-down form. Even the twisted shape was made to be that way.
No matter how cruel the slaughter, worse than a demon's,
or how gentle the kindness, greater than an angel's,
a machine has neither will nor madness—only code, and a few bugs.
So why, then, does it feel so unbearably sad?
eatch wrote on Lebedev's profile.