hoping you'll come through too
I'm having an existential moment here listening to Bob Dylan. I feel happy behaving in a way that even I might be willing to consider odd, listening to certain kinds of music that take me back to a former time. Bob Dylan helps me find memories of driving in my unfortunate escort hatchback. The past was easier-going or at least I was unaware of the roughness. I don't want that naive nature, but it would be great to achieve that smoothness organically.