Tuesday, March 11, 2014

An hour earlier

Sometimes there are songs in my head that I made up, and sometimes there are songs someone else made up, and how does my brain decide? I thought about calling someone, but I decided on the news instead. I used to hate daylight savings, because it messed up my sleep, but now I’m glad I can go to bed an hour earlier and pretend it’s the same. Sometimes a dark day after a sunny one can seem so much darker. I always have various keys lying around, and I don’t know what these keys relate to, but what if I throw them away and they open something?

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