Drinking coffee. The only thing I crave in the mornings. Besides pillow talk. Begun to listen to music; search for soul in this medium of expression; like I used to. Since fifth grade when I started listening to my brother's RHCP tape. It made me feel like myself, like I was in "tune" with the world. I've neglected this art-form for a long time (other things slash people have distracted me temporarily), and finally I feel like I love it more. It makes me calm and happy.
Lately I've been having feelings of independence. Perhaps it's due to the subject discussed above. I think it has a strong affect on me. I've reconnected with old friends and am open to making new ones. I don't have that pathetic yearning anymore. I can pinpoint it to the very day at my darkest hour. Do you understand?
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I understand to a point... but I made the switch to green tea... so not exactly.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing,
Tom