Find me.

I don't sleep past 2 am anymore, and if I do, it's because I've gone to bed at 4 am or later. I'm an insomniac, and I'm getting worse.
And all I want to do is read when I can't sleep. I just finished Slaughter-House Five. It was amazing. Now I'm about to read Lullaby by C. Palahniuk. My lover.
And it's so sad because I'm starving and lonely, and I'm living off books and tea. Everything is shrinking while my brain and inspiration pot are growing.

Good morning.