Sometimes, for a few seconds, I frantically claw at myself over what anybody else would think of whatever it is I'm doing. It never last more than a few seconds, maybe a minute or two when I'm tired but then I come around and realise that none of it matters. I simply do not care.
I should keep that in mind next time I'm in a group of people, no, I shouldn't. That's baggage right?
Enough of this bollocks.
Listen to this.