Paradigm Shifter
Think of a Paradigm Shift as a change from one way of thinking to another. It's a sort of metamorphosis. It just does not happen,it is driven by agents of change

Bring That Beat Back


I had no sleep last night, I only managed to doze off around 3 in the morning, after twisting and turning after thinking and thinking about things. I woke up late in the afternoon and remembered I haven-t eaten anything ever since yesterday morning. Munched down and egg and cheese, then realized that if I eat anything more I-ll get sick so I jumped in for the kill directly for the coffee cup waiting on the table.

I-ve been pretty much unable to reply in anything more than two syllable words all day and I kept spacing out watching the rain outside and listened to what was being said to me without actually listening.

In the end I finally sat down in front of my laptop and put my headphones on. It was the first time I realized what effect it had on me, even though this happened so many times before I lost count. Finally aware and awake, like I-ve been sleeping all day. It helped the first song that started was Angel (kudos for Wooyoung, having the first lyric).

I-d die without my music, the greatest tragedy for me would be to go deaf. Maybe not literally die but something inside me would just break beyond repair.
When I-m out on the dance floor, I let everything go and dance until I can-t dance no more, when it-s just me and the music, it-s a perfect moment in time, just put the right beats on and nothing can stop me.

I don-t wake up until I put my headphones on.



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Author:B.
Name: B.
Nationality: I don't stay for long enough anywhere to belong somewhere.
Interests: coffee, cigarettes, writing, reading, graphic art, living/being alive, traveling, how things work/function, history, music.
I Love: coffee, cigarettes, tea, big cities, the sea, the ocean, seashells, cherry tomatoes, rain, rain clouds, rice, sand, kashmere, a big city's noise at night, city lights by night, learning, listening, being alone, dead leaves, silence, 5 a.m's, music.
I Hate: lies and liars, prejudice.
I believe in: not much.
This journal:is the place I write just like I dance - like no one is watching. This is why everything I write is like a monologue to me. I don't care who is reading, my thoughts flow like this and this is how they will be written down.
These are my thoughts, my opinions, not my friends', not my country's, not your mother's and not your dog's.

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