"With insomnia, nothing's real. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy."
I don't lose it as much as some of you guys. Everything seems distant, and I talk to myself. I talk to myself a lot when I haven't slept. I get hungry. Really hungry. After twelve hours of extra up-time I can eat a whole pizza in one sitting, which is unusual for me. After around four days I'll start to feel tired, and possibly pass out. That's a dangerous one for, shouldn't do that any more. However, I've trained myself for that kind of up-time, no point in sleeping, it just feels like a waste of time. With enough pop-tarts I'll never sleep again.