Sometimes I wonder about what thoughts are made out of.
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to be in love right this second.
Sometimes I think I am in love right this second.
(I'm sorry, I've forgotten where I found this one...)
Sometimes I have very morbid thoughts.
Sometimes I think I believe in reincarnation, and in those sometimes I think that I was Marie Antoinette in a past life.
Sometimes I wonder if passion can be unhealthy.
Sometimes (actually, all of the time) I wonder how people can worship a god who wants them to be weak and broken all of the time.
Sometimes I spend far too much money on shoes.
Sometimes I wonder what it is to be of the universe.
Sometimes I feel like crying for absolutely no reason.
Sometimes I wonder why it's ok for people to laugh out loud, outside, in public, but it's not ok for people to cry out loud, outside, in public.
