I haven't been able to sleep lately. I don't really know why, but listening to music or thinking is just more appealing. I've even started to keep a notebook next to me when I'm trying to sleep, just because there are things I want to write down. I woke up today to see "Chickens! Holy shit chickens!" written down. I don't remember why this is the case, but I figured any answer wouldn't be satisfactory, and the mystery of the action explains a lot more than any answer.
Anyways, I can't sleep, but oddly enough, it's not really a problem. I still get up when I need to and do what I need to, and the next day, I'm still just as refreshed as I would've been had I not stayed up for an extra two hours listening to music and thinking about angels. I don't understand.
Oh, and I changed the title, I like it, because this is about very fun words, and hope and derring-do are two of the funnest words. Yeah, things change, but this is like a steady evolution, I'm just trying to fill an ecological niche here, nothing more.
Until next time, live and be lived.
Peace.
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