Using too much tape, sitting on grass, trying to sleep a decent amount, random dancing and spontaneous singing, water plants (the only plants that I cant kill), beads, precious metals, knitting, procrastinating, photography…sometimes good, sometimes bad, music, the pile of rocks in my room/house/life, researching all sorts of fun things, writing, day dreaming, deja voux, talking, not talking, laughing, traveling both to new places and back to the places I've already been, hiding, escaping, being in places that are dark enough so you can see all the stars,planets and satellites. There’s more, but this is a small box and the human attention span attention is short.
Given the chance, I'd give in to urges far more shocking.
Without music, life would be a mistake.
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