Sometimes Madness comes in the form of the Dullsville trolley. It can't even muster the pep to be called a train to nowhere. It can start to get on the nerves.
But little things can derail it. Eating a raw onion, walking through a hospital or shaving something that doesn't need shaving.
Anything to switch it up and gain perspective.
I don't feel like doing any of those things at this very moment. So I'm writing this instead.
Meh. Helps a little.
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