call me by my name

it's exactly 2:15am here in northern arizona. i feel as if i've been on a 24 hour flight to nowhere. in other words i feel jet-lag. i've been dealing with insomina for the past month and a half! it's fucking non-sense! i've even popped niquil a few times to get a few hours rest. i miss my sleeping partner and the way he spoons and forks.