I’d become a rudimentary creature, chasing only one instinct and jettisoning whatever didn’t help me catch it. In sobriety, my want has swelled to fit the much-bigger me it’s contained in. I don’t want nothing anymore, I want everything.
Getting a haircut out of town and at first the guy was rude but then another guy came in and now we’re both mad at that guy together. Never underestimate the camaraderie building aspects of a common enemy.
Apple Music suggested some Swedish metal to me, and it whips ass but I’m concerned about ties to white supremacy. Anyway, that’s my little secret for the day.