Flying free across the pages, floating gently over the keyboard, letting go, dancing to the unharmonized music, allowing the mind to wander to whatever it's supposed to wander to whenever it's supposed to wander. Sometimes it's okay to be bored, immersing yourself in simply living, simply being. Because when you're bored, you're most interested, most invested in life. What to do to quench this overwhelming urge to do something? To be productive? To live? It's okay to be bored, because the moment that you allow your mind to wander past the barriers of conformity, unity, and comfortable routine, is when you're the most creative, the most productive, the most free. The most intriguing state of being should be that of being bored, for it's a feeling that cannot be quantified, described, or most of all bound and bottled to be shared with others. It simply is.