It's a feat of endurance, a testament to my dedication, and a cry for help. I've done it, and I'm not proud.
I watched 20 hours of binge-watching marathon record attempts, and I'm still not sure what happened. Did I eat a whole pizza by myself? Did I dream about the characters? Did I actually understand the plot?
It's a miracle my eyes didn't bleed, but my couch did get a nice workout.
Want to see my Trophy Room, filled with awards for my impressive feats of endurance?