Grouchy Insomniac

You know, it must be freaking nice, not to have anyone else in the world to worry about but yourself.

To be able to sleep and do whatever you wanted whenever you pleased.

It must be nice not to get off of work at 7am and go to bed that day a 6pm (because your boyfriend feels neglected, so he wants a piece) just to wake up at 10pm and start all over.

I love my friends but seriously, you don't need to rub your 12 hours of sleep in my face. I don't need you telling me how strong I am because I can go 4 days with no sleep. I don't need you questioning my sanity or my ability to function. I don't need your amazement.

I need you to babysit!