Even so, there are moments when things pause. When everything just stands still, and I am disconnected from events. The music doesn't play and colors stop breathing. Grey bleeds into gray. During those moments, I am forced to question everything I'm doing. Am I making the right choices? Am I speaking the right words? This path that I've set myself on, will it lead to demise?
When this happens, I just grin and shrug. Answers are overrated.
I'm happy.
Currently listening to: my throbbing headache
Currently reading: Slipt- Alan Dean Foster
Currently feeling: thankful