#laziness

i probably will end up showering after i fight this urge to pass out for like 20hrs straight and it will make me love life again but rn it feels impossible and i feel sick.

byw i hate rhis.

Zupf' dir ein Wölkchen aus dem Wolkenweiß, das durch den sonnigen Himmel schreitet. Und schmücke den Hut, der duch begleitet, mit einem grünen Reis.

Verstecke dich faul in der Fülle der Gräser, weil's wohltut, weil's frommt. Und bist du ein Mundharmonikabläser und hast eine bei dir, so spiel was dir kommt.

Und lass deine Melodien lenken von dem freigegebenen Wolkengezupf. Vergiss dich. Es soll dein Denken nicht weiter reichen als ein Grashüpferhupf.

Summer Holiday

Pluck a little cloud from the white of clouds drifting across the sunny sky. And adorn the hat that accompanies you with a green sprig.

Lazily hide amidst the abundance of grasses, for it does you good, for it is wholesome. And if you are a harmonica player and have one with you, then play whatever comes to mind.

And let your melodies be guided by the liberated plucking of the clouds. Lose yourself. Let your thoughts reach no further than the leap of a grasshopper.

It was 3:00 a.m.Sleep had once again decided it had better places to be. The older I get, the more my brain seems to believe the middle of the night is the perfect time to hold a staff meeting. Thoughts. Ideas. Questions. Before I can finish writing one down, three more are standing in line, tapping their feet, waiting their turn.Tall Cool ☺ne laughs and tells me I’ve got a circus spinning inside…