Losing Touch.
Signs... No, not like road signs. Feelings, events people who change something in your life for the better, or worse. Believe in them?
Maybe.
Today, everytime I turn on the radio I heard the same song. No, not some pop song they play on every radio station 20 times a day. In fact, theres only one station that plays it, and its rare that you hear the same song twice there unless you listen nonstop all day (which I don't have the time or patience for).
Maybe I read too much into things, or maybe I just didn't have anything better to do... but usually, when something sticks out to me it's a sign of sorts. You can say it's silly if you want. Maybe it's a combo of instinct and me just looking for things to make everything make sense.
For example, things like Nappy's burning down (one of the best places to eat, karaoke and just chill with friends... I can't wait till it opens back up) and waking up to a dead mouse on my porch (yeah, thank my cat for that one) were all sort of signs to me. Something to help me make up mind mind on something, or reevaluate situations or relationships that needed it. Or, as in the case of the mouse, well... lets just say I really shouldn't have left the house that day.
So, what about this song? What the hell am I supposed to do with that? Hmm?
Maybe.
Today, everytime I turn on the radio I heard the same song. No, not some pop song they play on every radio station 20 times a day. In fact, theres only one station that plays it, and its rare that you hear the same song twice there unless you listen nonstop all day (which I don't have the time or patience for).
Maybe I read too much into things, or maybe I just didn't have anything better to do... but usually, when something sticks out to me it's a sign of sorts. You can say it's silly if you want. Maybe it's a combo of instinct and me just looking for things to make everything make sense.
For example, things like Nappy's burning down (one of the best places to eat, karaoke and just chill with friends... I can't wait till it opens back up) and waking up to a dead mouse on my porch (yeah, thank my cat for that one) were all sort of signs to me. Something to help me make up mind mind on something, or reevaluate situations or relationships that needed it. Or, as in the case of the mouse, well... lets just say I really shouldn't have left the house that day.
So, what about this song? What the hell am I supposed to do with that? Hmm?