Quickie

“They play with your head, but they never stroke your hair” – Paul Westerberg

I love that little turn of a phrase. I feel like that often, teased with possibilities. The “they” still undefined, maybe a part of me, I don’t know.

Just sitting here listening to music avoiding the inevitability of cleaning a dirty apartment. I figured I would get a quick entry in as I feel moderately inspired to do so. So there it is…