this is so cliche but isn't it the best thing in the world when you open your windows, lay on your bed, listen to good songs and stare at the ceiling/out the window? EXISTENTIALISM AT IT'S FINEST, I KNOW. but seriously. every chance i get lately, i do this.
it's the greatest mind-clearer. especially these days where i'm kind of going through a little bit of a mind fuck. it's not a bad thing, though. i just never know what to do.