SugarCube's Insomniac Asylum

Odd question for me. I had always been the lesser or least intelligent person in the room because of who I hung out with. It never bothered any of us; I just had a different skill set then they did. I've gone through periods where I was on the funny side but mostly to cover for being weird. Funny is center stage, look at me while I make you laugh. Not my thing anymore. Being the most intelligent is a curse. A friend was certified as a genius. He'd sit in rooms and split everything apart all the while being bored. It was as if his brain was at 10,000 speed while everyone else was chugging along at 10. It's an ugly curse. Today, I'm best as a fly on the wall — a mute witness, nothing more.