Drops of Jupitar

I'm spending some quality time with myself tonight. I'm not sure if I like it or not yet. I thought it to be sort of lonely just thinking, but now I'm not sure. I need sleep but I don't want to go to bed. I want to talk to people but I don't want to talk to them. I don't think I make a whole lot of sense these days, but then again, did I ever make sense? I've always been the odd one out. It's probably cause I think too much. Anywho, I decided to make the best of this time and listen to Drops of Jupiter by Train over and over again because I never really listened to it when it was actually popular and played a lot. That, and I'm writing. And finding neat pictures.

I feel like an insomniac because I feel like I should be sleeping but I can't. And I also feel like noone else is awake right now even though tons of people are.

Is that weird?
I guess probably so.

Oh well.

Insomniacs are probably laughing at me right now.