Sometimes, life is weird. Things are in limbo and you have no idea what’s going to happen. When it gets this way, the only thing I can do is sit down and listen to music or read a book. Why? Because those things make sense. Because those things have rhythm and order. Because those are things that have a start, middle, and end. Does anyone else do this?
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Oh. Welcome to my brain.
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I’m doing this right now.
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sometimes life is weird…
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YES. Music is a definite. Books are definites. Definites are rare.
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Oh yes, many times both at the same time.
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Yes.
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