The problem with spending your time mostly alone is that when thoughts or ideas that you want to discuss with others occur to you then you have nothing to do but look up and realize just how lonely you are. Sometimes I think about posting it here and seeing if people respond or give me feedback but absent real voices full of their rich sound expressing their opinions out loud to me everything else feels empty. Sometimes the matter is trivial and other times it is of consequence but regardless I want to talk about it. After spending nearly a year with the most alone time in my life I have come to learn the value of being able to run into people you know regularly and being able to simply talk about your day.
Pretty excellent cover of Bon Iver.
Brand New | Seventy Times 7
And is that what you call tact?
You’re as subtle as a brick in the small of my back.
So let’s end this call, and end this conversation.
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“She tied you to her kitchen chair,
she broke your throne and she cut your hair…
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah…”
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