Basically it. I didn't sleep hardly at all and woke up at 5.30. It wasn't worth it to go back to sleep, so I am embarking on a test of physical exertion. Yesterday was just awesome. There were almost too many people, and I wanted to talk to everyone.... But it was a good time.
One time I read about someone who was "trying to live life like a poem," and I think that is really beautiful. Living it like a novel is one thing, but poetry has symmetry, it has rhthym, it makes sense out of disorderly ideas. When you start doing things spontaneously you never expected yourself to do, I think that's the beginning of the poem...
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