Was singing my heart out to an Incubus song when I was doing my laundry.
Isn't it interesting what you would do alone and with the thought there's no one to witness whatever it is you do.
I admit. I have a tendency to really sing (my heart out) when alone. Or dance to my heart's content. To talk to myself. To practice a line (that I might say some time in the future).
Although I'm sure the monsters have witnessed a few of my "secret" quirks. Tinker tends to grumble and jump me while Rebel just rolls his eyes at me.
Those reactions I can deal with. Unlike the possible reactions from friends or complete strangers.
So in a way, despite how tiring it is to do my laundry, it's an outlet or a secret place from the world.
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