Miles Davis

lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala...what is this supposed to be making me feel? I don't feel anything. I don't understand this. Does it have a purpose? Doubt it!

dodododododododooodododoooododooododoodoodododoooododoooddoodododooooooo

how nuce

i suppose it is pretty relaxing. i don't have time to relax. i dhould have done my tings earlier. i fail. grrr. i need to stoop saying that. because it makes it true. hmmmmmmmmm...lauren just took a picture of me writing with my eyes closed. it's prety cool. except that i looks like i'm sleeping when i'm actually doing work. i really wish i could sleep as i did work. i would be so productive. anyway. music is still playing. its some weird instrument that sounds a bit like Mario. yeah....oh..now it sounds more like a battle in a pokemon game. so that's pretty legit. dodododododododoooododooododododooooooodoooooooo

its like an electronic saxophone. which is a strange concept to me. i suppose it could be done. i suppose it has been done. i just dont want it to be done. oh hey machinery. also. i'm a pretty good typer when my eyes a re closed. maybe i can manage y time this way. write with my eyes closed so hat i feel rested while i actually do work...i wonder how well that would work out...probably not very. that's cool though. i guess. this is a free write. so i'm sort of just writing jibberish. i should write less giberhlayish.

part of me always wants to go to my classes drunk. just because. i wonder what the experience would be like. probably terrible. but it might be even better.