I feeling kind of meh today, y'know. I'm not happy, nor sad. This is how I've been like this for days now. Middle blue with a hint of purple, for me with synthesenia.

In health, we talked some more about drugs and we had to do with project about one of the drugs. I did mine about acid, because that shit's crazy. It drives you insane for hours or even days. I do not what you take that or any other drug ever.

Anyways, I did mine on acid and we had three choices to pick from. A song about it, a letter to a person to stop and a comic strip. Being a musician I picked the song. It's the easiest out of the there. And guess what tune I based it off of? Getting Better by the Beatles. I laugh at myself.

Other than that, nothing was really great. At lunch, my friends decided I'm going to have the biggest flat, so they could work there, while I'm off traveling. They going to be animators and then I'm going to be the amateur astrophysicist in the room.

I'm listening to my space rock playlist. There's this song I like called 17:04 - Now Yours, Not Ours, Not Mine, which the title devirves from. I suggest, you do whatever with it. I'm not forcing you. I'm not pushy. I'm not mean. I'm not anything really. Nothing bad, I mean.

Speaking of space, it's Mr. Stardust's (Bowie's) birthday and the death day of one of the my most underrated guitarists, Steve Clark. I miss them both. Really I do. I can't imagine a world without either of them. They were both so influentical to me and to others.

Anywho, I'm going to listen to Ziggy Statdust and the Spiders from Mars, later and write somethings. I guess, I'll see you later, laides and gentlemen, groupies, hippies and bisexual aliens. *takes off tophat and bows* Peace, love and lots of warm hugs. 💚I'm not feeling anything right now Geez💜

Oh, and this exists. ^–^

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