Comfort

I remember associating music/songs with rides. God's Top Ten. It's like being comfortable. It's like being in a different place. It's like being at a nice place you don't wanna leave...

It's like being in Qert's office. Nobody goes there, it's quiet, it's cold and empty, it's got a nice lamp where you just wanna stay staring at (not the lamp, into nothingness)

It's so comfortable that this, has decidedly, been the best place to hide and drown myself in tears. Until Qert burst into the office and goes, "What are you doing making wantan on my office floor!"

Last night, it was Africa by Toto. And it was a brand new, all-new sensation and completely different person.

I like to cling to the familiar, this creature of habit.