***Buka isn't in right now.***

People are shallow.

...

and it bores me.

The sound of one's internal operating systems is quite oppressive, but not as dominating as the sound of one's own thoughts that ensue as attempt to cover it up.

I've learned to write again.

[From now until this ends:

This will be my intimate log. 
And THIS will be my extrovert log.]

No guarantees...thereby somewhat contradicting my use of the word "will."
I guess we will just have to wait and see what happens.

•Til.next.time•

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- Are you a musician?
- No, Why?
- Oh, I'm just looking at your shirt and I was wondering.
[...]
- I'm a songwriter.
- Ah.

--- [Upon encountering a customer while holding my post at [ikea] - the man was wearing a shirt that had "New Orleans," "Music," and a bunch of instruments and notes scattered around the front]

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can we breathe easy now that the ground is warm again

|and| i wonder why the stars shine

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can we breathe easy now that the ground is warm again

|and| i wonder why the stars shine

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