Thursday, 2:34 A.M.

Partial Man

Partial Man:
Hey are you up?
Message deleted

Are you free?
Message deleted

How were you?
Message deleted

I am feeling low
Message deleted

Hi

Me:
Four deleted msg and then
just a hi?

Partial Man:
You're awake?

Me:

Partial Man:
What? 😂😂

Me:
Nothing.

You tell. Wassup. Am I
coming in your dreams? 😏

Partial Man:
No. I don't suffer from
nightmares

Me:

Partial Man:
😂😂

Me:
Tell me tell me

Partial Man:
What?

Me:
Gimme the tea!

Spill the beans!

Open the chamber of secrets.

Alohomora!!

Partial Man:
Haha it's nothing at all.

You aren't getting any
gossip from my side.

Me:

Well it's fine. We can
just like... Talk?

Partial Man:
That would be great.

Me:
Like look, something really
bad happened today.

Partial Man:
What? Are you fine?

Me:
Yes I am. I mean I hope.

Yesterday, I was showing
Dami how to get Siri to
curse. So, I asked Siri to call
me Motherfucker and it
worked.

So, today we were in a meeting
and our manager was speaking
something and she just went of..

"Sorry Motherfucker, I don't
understand what you said."

Partial Man:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Me:
I was about to say apologise
I mean I should have but...

Partial Man:
But?

Me:

Partial Man:
What? 😂😂

Me:
I just threw my phone in
Ari's hand and pointed towards
her completely faking innocence.

And she got a lecture at
not using such words cause
we are an idol. 😆😆

Partial Man:
That's really insensitive 😂😂

Me:
Ikr but I treated her later

Partial Man:
Then it's fine ig 😂

Me:
Yes that's completely fine.
And it was fun :-D

Partial Man:
That's true.

Me:
Ok lemme just do this cause
I want to.

What does a couch say to another
couch in the other end of the room?

Partial Man:
Huh?

Me:
Think..

Partial Man:
Idk

Me:
We're sofa apart

Partial Man:
Omg what's wrong with you?

Me:
It's sofa king funny

Partial Man:
Go to bed.

Me:
Shut up. I'm funny.

Partial Man:
🙂🙂

Me:
But I got a method here.

Sofa king!!

It's not a curse 😌

Partial Man:
😑😑

Me:
So you tell wassup?

Partial Man:
Nothing much. I have been
really unproductive for some
days...

I have so much to do but I cannot
write, I cannot think. Idk what
I am doing!

Me:
What kind of work you are
doing? Creative or practical?

Partial Man:
Creative.

Me:
Then I guess I can help.

Because I am too lazy for
practical work 🥲

Partial Man:
😂😂

Me:
When I cannot write my lyrics.
(That I can never, I am always
practically late)

Partial Man:
Don't make me laugh. I
am trying to read seriously.

Me:
Can't help bro. I was born
funny. 😌

Partial Man:
Probably in dreams.

Me:

Partial Man:
I said stop making me
laugh.

Me:
Haha okay sorry.

So... When I feel really
unproductive...

Partial Man:
Yes?

Me:
I forgot!

Partial Man:
Wtf?

Me:
It's all because of you 😩

Partial Man:
🙄🙄

Me:
Okay. Let me get in the feels

Yup now.

First of all man, there are times
when you feel lost and your
thoughts aren't coherent.

Take your time. Even when it seems
all packed up, you can afford to
lose a day or two.

Take a day and do nothing.
I am asking you to sit idle.
Don't keep your work in front
of you and just do absolutely
nothing and then I assure you,
you'll get the urge of doing the
things. You will start craving it.

Partial Man:
I know what I have to write,
it's just that I cannot find
the right words.

Me:
That happens a lot when
you write music you know.

I have went through it a lot.
When you feel the rhythm and
meaning in your bones but you
cannot pour it down on
a paper.

Partial Man:
Exactly!

Me:
At that time, I tell my
thoughts to someone in broken
language or whatever words
that I can form not tensing
myself at the rhythm.

It's just a way to clear out
the string of thoughts.

Partial Man:
But that way, wouldn't your
idea leak?

Me:
Try conversing with stars, it's
the easiest. They don't judge.

Partial Man:
You tell your lyrics to the
stars?

Me:
I tell them to the night clouds.

I love the blackish clouds of
night. They can carry my words
and maybe rain them over
somewhere and maybe I get
to recieve my own words in
the droplets of heaven?

Partial Man:
...woah

But what about a cloudless
night?

When you have clear sky?

Me:
Weren't clouds always
symbolic of overshadowing the
bright?

Maybe my words were rained upon
somewhere and the brightness
lingers all over again.

At that time I talk to the stars, telling
then how darkness is important
for them to be visible...

You can always talk to the bigger
entities. You can always talk to
yourself.

Partial Man:
You sound like a philosopher.

Me:
It's a way of living.

Partial Man:
Agreed. But it's feels
theoretical. I mean reading
it here seems rewarding and
maybe it works for you.

But I feel it's impractical for
me.

Me:
How can you say a thing
is impractical if you haven't
even tried it?

I am telling it, do it now.

Partial Man:
Now?

Me:
Yes. Switch off your phone.
And get on your unicorns
of magical thoughts.

Partial Man:
If you say so.

Me:
Yes!!