Sleep?

I sit here, at 3:38, Saturday morning. I'm tired and know I should go to bed, yet I'm not. I don't know why. I'm not doing anything. The only reason that I'm posting is because I've run out of other things to do... that's not even right. "Do" implies action. I hardly think sitting in front of a computer. clicking through web pages counts as action. Do I even have anything to say? No. Clearly not, as I have now obviously reached the point of utter meaninglessness and rambling. No, that is not true. I was at that point from the very beginning. This post is the very meaning of my blog title. This truly is endless rabble.
That is one thing. It may be that I am misusing rabble in my title. It normally refers crudely to lower classes of people, imagined to be dirty and ragged. If you look it up however, it also can mean "a disorganized or confused collection of things" and now you see that this is perfect for my blog. I like to do that: use the anterior definitions; the ones people don't primarily think of. Sometimes this backfires. My brother and sister will still make fun of me for using menagerie in a completely correct context, but it fit in with the 4th definition, not the 1st, so they believe I was wrong. I totally wasn't.
Seriously, I know you don't care. I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing this because I have nothing to do and don't want to go to bed yet for who knows what reason. I mean, if you are even still reading this, then you have more issues than I do at this point. Seriously, I'm never going to say anything. Give up and do something productive. I shouldn't be able to bring us both down. This is ridiculous.
This is random, I know, but on a different topic I have a person or two that I an just sick of. Like, I really can't wait till summer in this particular case or two so that I can get a brake from them. This doesn't necessarily mean anything bad about them. I've felt the same way in the past about someone who is now one of my best friends. It just happens from time to time between me and someone when for whatever reason, we just annoy each other and it won't stop until we can get a brake from each other. At this point, it may prove to be nothing, or we may continue on like this. I don't know.
I'm just rambling at this point. Whatever it takes to keep going...again, seriously?!!?1?!??!1?!??2??ONE You are still reading? Come on, get a life I can't believe this. Not only have I been saying nothing in as many words as possible, but I have also mocked you and complained about something completely inane. If you are still reading this, I'm not sure we can still be friends because you clearly have issues that require professional help before you hurt somebody.
Yeah, I really should go to bed now. Until next time, have fun, live life, and don't die. Good night folks.