Monday

Tired.

I really would rather you leave it alone.


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I'm singing too much.

I find myself singing all the time, everyday. Mostly a jumble of songs. I think it comes from being alone. Trying to fill up all the air around you, but not really knowing how. So you sing and you sing and you hum and you whistle. Stomp stomp clap, shuffle right and back. Repeat the chorus, and there... shuffle left. An awkward waltz around the kitchen with no one but yourself.