Losing my self

Yesterday was pretty busy on the social front, I step out of my hobbit whole and kitty dungeon.

Lessons I learned from the day:

Ezra is my sidekick. He rides in my side car.
I need to stop judging myself so critically. People really do like me, right?
I need to let go of all the voices in my head, and live in the moment.
Final thought is when do we stop being in the moment, when do we start judging our experience?
Is when the id/ego begins? Or is that moment destroyed by our capitalistic culture?

My thought's of today-

John McCain is one really scary motherfucker! (sorry for my curse words)