After a certain point is hit, there is only so much you can still care about things, like singing in public as you are walking around. Its nice when you are one of few pedestrians on the streets and your horrificly off key vocals are muffled by the sounds of the cars around you. Its liberating, to say the least.
it also ties in to the feeling when you listen to a song you haven't heard in years, and still know all the lyrics. Makes me feel like my memory isn't as bad as it often proves to be.
on another more depressing note, I am awake and working again a lot earlier than I want to be, but at least I am taking a class to better my job. Wish me luck, I may have made the mistake of bringing my sketchbook with me.
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