Just woke up. I don't have anything to say right now so I'm just gonna do what I have done in a few blog posts in the past which is typing what ever comes to mind because my mind can come up with a lot of different stuff and I just want to type or write them down.
Dragons.
You.
Ah, it doesn't help when I'm listening to a song because the lyrics come to mind and I type them down. Lol I'm listening to Darlin' by Between the Trees on loop.
What is my purpose in life?
Why am I here?
Why do I always ask these questions? They don't do me any good. I felt like I have already answered these questions before but why do I have the need to ask them again?
Darlin'
Crimes of wanting you badly
Ok I'm going to stop listening so I can hear my mind.
There. What do I have to say? Is my mind a different person within me or is it me? Why do I refer to my mind in a third person when it is still just me? Or is my mind really different? Why do I want to listen to a Secondhand Serenade song now? What?
I just thought of lyrics but I don't think I should type them down. Lol
Ah.
I should end this post here because I don't want to feel bad. It usually goes that way every time I try to listen to my thoughts.
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