“Soon after falling into a deep but psycheldelic state to escape the prison of our reality,
a hero becomes trapped in his own peaceful place which immediately becomes his sanctuary,
a place filled with his wildest dreams.
This is his new home.”—Kid Cudi, Enter Galactic (Love Connection part I - outro)
It’s been two Sundays in a row that I litterally stay in my bed all day long, watching movies and doing other stuff. It feels so good. Really. I know I should go out like every other normal person, discover the world, blah, blah, blah. Sundays exist to be able to be lazy for no reason and do whatever we want and just don’t think about real life for one tiny day. Tomorrow I’ll wake up at 6 AM, the week will fly by and it’ll be Sunday again.