about every and anything.
I oft imagine situations and conversations that sometimes never come to fruition.
I think about music and movies…
I contemplate the role I play and the soundtrack to this musical life of mine.
I think about my family, my childhood, my “future”
I read old diaries and browse photograhs…
I ponder experiences that have led me to be the person I am today and sometimes think of who I would be if things went differently.
I think about my interpersonal relationships…
I wonder about the abstract notion of perception.
I obsess and I’m often compelled…
and I always pick myself apart asking myself “why?”
I think about what it means to exist…
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