Bronski Beat "Smalltown Boy" (official video)

At 7:15 this morning, I was inspired to call up, and dance to, this song.
This song used to be a frequent part of my college experience, when it was popular.
It could be danced or raged to - because the theme expressed is actually arguably universal - or at least applicable to anyone who has ever been an underdog, or wronged.
Yesterday was the first day since my brain injury on October 1 that I had several hours free of dizziness and nausea - and I was able to shake, rattle and roll! (Like a small earthquake, eh.)
Therefore, I broke out dancing vigorously a few times during the day, as I went about doing other things. I also got out my jump rope and had a fair-length session with that one, too - after sweeping the ground clear of autumn debris.
I will aim to keep doing such things, through today, as well!
I am on track to start day 1 of my newest gym membership, starting tomorrow - so pleased!

A flattering personal supposition

One likes to flatter oneself with the moment-to-moment supposition that one is not blind, deaf, dumb in one or more areas.
This allows one to get through any moment at hand, and to get symbolically on top of the next moment.

The Cure "Catch"

Porcupine Tree "Glass Arm Shattering"

Triumvirat Spartacus "School of Instant Pain"

Pink Floyd "Breathe" (in the Air)

John Mellencamp "Last Chance"

A cold day in December
And I´m still here alone
I look through my window and I surrender
Should be gone
But I have no place to go
Last chance to get up
Last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go
Last chance to get up
Last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go
If there were someone
I´d hold her
If there was love
I´d let it take me away
But I just stay here alone
Last chance to get up
Last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go
Last chance to get up
Last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go
I feel nothing - I feel no pain
I feel no joy, nor hurt inside
I only have myself to blame
If I see that the world passed me by
Last chance to get up
Last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go
Last chance to get up
Last chance to go
Last chance to get up and go

Ha. [That song is riding my brain, so much, today.]

(I can't seem to stop playing "Don't Fear the Reaper" by BOC on my devices.)

Steve Forbert "Settle Down"

The Smiths "The Boy with the Thorn in His Side" (+ lyrics)

"Don't Fear the Reaper" with More Cowbell (SNL, Christopher Walken et al.)

Blue Oyster Cult "Don't Fear The Reaper" (+ lyrics)

Well, that's that, for now. That's enough, in itself. It will be something else, after a while.

Justice "D.A.N.C.E" with lyrics

Steve Forbert "Wait"

Steve Forbert "Complications"

Steve Forbert - Thinkin'

Something to Believe in - How about these 5 words?

I admit that I could really use something (good) to believe in.
(Perhaps to transport me beyond Self?)
So: I distilled this wish into 5 words:
"Tell me more about yourself."
[This same so-called logic, stretched, applies to corporations and to other entities, too - not just to individual animals.] ;-)

Steve Forbert "Tonight I Feel So Far Away From Home"

I am posting this a day after a brain injury, and subsequent imaging, doctors visits, meds, etc.:
When, but now - [and also this past spring and summer, without warm and safe shelter, to sign into, daily] - can I feel this best: