I’m fascinatingly boring at core. I use unnecessary proverb because I’m pretentious. If you don’t have medical insurance, you can prescribe me for insomnia treatment. Alternative medicine. I’m a drug on trial.

Spend time with me you’ll fall asleep soundly yet uncomfortably.

I’m your furious sleeping pills who doesn’t want to be swallowed.

At some point, I learn that I want to spend less time with humans not because they are boring but because I’m boring.

Here comes my social plan: minimize the time and chance that people get stuck with me. I hope my strategy makes sense. When I write it down, it doesn’t sound rational at all. I can’t turn my contemplation into productivity.

I’m also someone who use ‘I’ a lot. I fall into egocentric category of sleeping pills maybe.