I started cleaning today for the party tomorrow. I'm not sure I like the way the computer looks out in the main room. I think it's the way the radio looks with it--everything "mushed" together.
Super Smash Bros. is hard. I think the pleasure I would normally be taking in playing it is somewhat diminished. I'm not all that great at partitioning all feelings anymore. Ironic.
"Am I standing still?"
I've been humming a lot in the last couple days. I can't stop. I find myself doing it at my desk and singing in the shower. I'm always on the verge of tears.
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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.
