Sometimes when its midnight or maybe 12:30 or 1 am or even 1:30 or later (but not often), I put on my fedora and listen to some relaxing, thoughtful music and I go to get something to eat, and I walk out of my dorm and turn left to go to University Blvd and its quiet and just a little bit cool out and there are a few people outside but not many, and I look around at the night and my mind and heart and soul feel expansive, ready to do, and I get an urge to make something, something grand and beautiful and magnificent, something that will show to others what I am and what we are in our core, something bigger than I could possibly be, but I dont know how or what, and now I arrive where Im going to eat and I walk into the brightly lit building and all thought of creation is lost |
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Technically, you eat late almost every /morning/. Or early. As the case may be. *shrug*
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"Don't you think the symbol for 'sodium' is a little abstruse?"
"Nah."
That's true. I switch between saying "night" and "morning" for what is technically the early hours of the morning.
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