insomnia

time is such a weird concept.

when I say time, I mean the clock system. the idea of having 24 hours in a day.

how everything is based on it.

appointments, meetings, classes, dates, dances, rehearsals, practices, shows, games, weddings, funerals, services..the list goes on.

life revolves around 'time.'

but as I'm sitting here, not sleeping and instead staring at the bold font of the digital clock in front of me, I see that the time of 12:48 AM is merely four separate numbers arranged in a row.

what a strange little discovery.

I think it'd be cool to go somewhere for a while and not have time running our lives.