"Faces look ugly when you're alone"

The streets certainly are uneven when you're down. When alone one has time to wonder what purpose everything they do serves. One has time to ponder over the point of trivial activities with anyone and everyone. Everything is just as it used to be but it doesn't feel like it used to. The outside of an old Mercedes may look similar to when it was first purchased but the compartments inside undergo wear and tear and they fall apart every once in a while. Once you have had a taste of honey it's difficult to go back to dry bread, even for a day. Boredom isn't bad unless one enters hopeless philosophical realms. We can't do the same thing forever. If we try to continue with our daily routines we will eventually become horribly bored of them and crave something different but not know what to do to spark the change needed. Refer to my blender post which isn't here but there.