ahh, insomnia; my old and weathered friend. you do not call, always just showing up unexpectedly. trapping my mind with your thoughts, and disrupting my schedule. it is quite rude of you. you make it so that i cannot get clarity, therefore i cannot get peace. if i were software, you would be the virus that makes it impossible for me to shut down. for i have no firewall, thus once again you have infected my brain.