This morning I realized I had consumed a little too much coffee when I caught myself on the toilet, shitting, and doing Spanish homework. I suddenly became aware of the fact that I had been attempting to beat box for about three or four minutes. I hadn't even noticed what I was doing.
And, for not being able to beat box, the beats weren't that bad. I was killin it. It was a happy moment.
I think, in general, we need to be more creative with amusing ourselves.
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