Insomnia is an ongoing issue in my life. You see, without sleep I turn into a cynical, world-hating prick whose only goal in life is to ruin the fun of others by pretending to be extremely sad and thereby sucking all the fun out of moment. This has made my friends give me the highly original nickname, "emo". I do think it's unfair of them to call me that, however,  as my emo-ish behavior is simply an act to irritate others. Where the emo would sit alone in his/hers room and stare at the razorblade on the floor, I would seek out company and then ruin the fun that company might've had by ignoring them and sulking in the corner. It is actually very satisfying, although I probably should stop before this whole emo-thing get's permanent...