When bored waiting for a video to upload at 4am, you do pointless things. 

And then you surprise and amuse yourself that you're not actually 100% asexual according to dubious web quizzes that pass judgement on where you stand in a sexuality spectrum that you chance upon on tumblr. 

Good grief, it's 4am. My battle with my body clock really ought to come to a ceasefire. Hohum.