1. I don't feel physically and biologically fine. My senses are in erratic state. I am unable to taste anything on my tongue. Given the domestic functionality attached to the day in day out chores of such ability, take cooking for example, it drives me to a point of disappointment, followed by a sigh and at the end of the day, a promise to not brood over things that change perhaps in permanence.
2. Finding comfort in Góðan daginn.
3. To recall the music you listened to in your youths.
4. Sometimes I just want to wear stupid slogan t-shirts, bright colours, flower prints and whatever. But the self doesn't permit.
5. Björk's Vespertine in whole.
6. My new favourite lyrics - All Neon Like
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