Jazz

Jazz, oh yes, jazz. To me, jazz is noise. Insolent noise.

I love the feeling of jazz.

Jazz is a feeling

mostly a tingly feeling.

Perhaps a tingly happy feeling - blue skies, smiling at me.. nothing but blue skies, do i see..

Or a tingly content feeling - summertime, and the living is easy.. fish are jumping, and the cotton is high..

Mayhaps a tingly melancholy feeling - but i miss you, most of all.. when autumn leaves start to fall..

Or uncommonly a tingly disgusted feeling - scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh.. then the smell of burning flesh..

Jazz is a tingly AWEsome feeling

unforgettable. in every way.

So hello.

howzit.

it's been a while.

=]

so tis the hols and tis easter weekend and im kinda a;lsdkjf;asldkfj;

idk... is anyone else feeling kinda.. lost?

i have lots of homework to do.

oh joy.

>.>

however i shall be enjoying myself these hols.

or trying to.

i feel like that theyre gna be really short and go by so quickly and i'll get absolutely nothign done.

but i guess thats what its always like.

as winnie witnessed today

i kinda like stress.

i live on stress.

stress is good for the soul.

but apparently not the heart or any other organs... or body parts for that matter.

oh wells.

according to weird tok youtube clip, the world is based on 'perception' and 'souls'.

All perception is apparently perceived by a larger being i.e. 'God'

fantastic.

That means.

That the keyboard or mouse or desk you are touching right now is not really there

it's just a perception

fascinating.

Tata,

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