When I have a problem, my first instinct is to go to bed. I've always has this infatuation with sleep. When I'm sleeping, everything that happens doesn't matter because it's not real. I have no real problems when I'm sleeping and everything and everyone that has been bothering me goes away for a little while. But, like everything, sleep isn't perfect. Sometimes my problems follow me into my dreams. It's times like those that I realize that true happiness isn't real.
What do you do to get away?
