Walking around, I see ballerinas dancing past open second story windows. Walking up and down the three stories of the grand marble staircase I hear orchestras and opera singers practicing their music. In the mornings I hear wayward trombone notes. It almost seems fictional.



Things I am quitting:
- Social smoking
- AIM
- Sodas or fake juices
- Shaving?
- Facebook?

Things I am trying to quit but probably won't:
- Picking scabs
- Saying negative remarks about people