...it's like just trying to find a moment where I can be content. The moments are fleeting. I can recall specific instances; earlier tonight I was cuddling with Randy and I was content, but I was done within a minute or two and looking for my next moment. The time that I sit and do nothing and am actually content is rare....but altogether important as well.
I can be happy and sad within seconds of each other. I'm tapped into too much.
Ignore.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
