1:55am... guzzle down a red bull. My Monday is 2hrs in and I'm in receipt of my new schedule to begin April 11th. Easter to some, White Party to others. It's just another day for me.
2:55am... I am beset by the brilliance of imbeciles most of the night at work. The phone calls. Perhaps I'm just tired. My head throbs.
I was driving around yesterday and smiling in the sun. A version of The Cranberries' "Dreams" was my background noise. I was polluting all the air and surrounding cars with the music.
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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.
