made a list for myself - today i will sort out four things that has been swimming around in my head - and i kind of got halfway through one of them and i look at the time and it reads 11:57pm and i decide that either i like having these thoughts lingering around, irresolute, or i am a very slow thinker and writer. while ingrid michaelson sings, keep breathing, the temperature in my room is twenty-five degrees.
oh yes and. it helps, that when you don't know who to talk to, or maybe you do know who to talk to but ironically you want to talk to anyone but that person yet you can't (very tangled feeling but i am feeling this now), you curl up in a corner of your bed and talk to God.
thunder rumbles in a distant sky.
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