interesting.

as i lay in bed last nite doing a little reading before passing out shortly after a friend got into town, i looked up at the bookshelf in my room. for a very brief moment i experience a surreal sense of looking at my bedroom as tho i were a visitor myself. it was odd to see something so familiar in a such a way...a trippy experience even ever so brief. but it's always interesting to at least attempt to examine oneself from a different perspective.

i feel it is all too easy to get caught up in one's own perspective, one's own way of thinking and being...yet it is beneficial to also step outside yourself and examine those very things [your perspective and way of thinking]. on a bit of a tangent, i feel this is especially true when it comes to political beliefs [as well as morals, ethics, etc.]. we all have our belief systems in what is right, how things should be, and so on but it's good to question oneself and experience somewhat of an existential crisis.

anywho, the point of this is that last nite was trippy, even if only for a moment. and maybe it's just a reminder to think differently or examine the way i look at things or thinkg about things...that or i was just really tired.