where pleasure moments hung before
I'm exploring, discovering, and unearthing my world.
There's nothing quite like the interesting feeling of being defeated by a week's content. Wandering Chinatown in search of food at night is beautiful, as is the feeling you feel when you're laying on the floor in front of Anne-Camille and Alix devouring spicy yellow tail and cooked eel maki. So what if I drink coffee furiously? So what if I dedicate my nights to homework? So what if I sleep all day because I drank too much tequila the night before? So what if I eat too much ice cream? So what if I'm absolutely in love with life? There's nothing quite like this love (this freedom). There's nothing like wearing a tie to your job on Newbury/Boylston St. There's nothing like walking through the public gardens Saturday mornings, staring into the smooth pond, a tall house blend in one hand, the whole motherfucking world in the other.
There's nothing quite like the interesting feeling of being defeated by a week's content. Wandering Chinatown in search of food at night is beautiful, as is the feeling you feel when you're laying on the floor in front of Anne-Camille and Alix devouring spicy yellow tail and cooked eel maki. So what if I drink coffee furiously? So what if I dedicate my nights to homework? So what if I sleep all day because I drank too much tequila the night before? So what if I eat too much ice cream? So what if I'm absolutely in love with life? There's nothing quite like this love (this freedom). There's nothing like wearing a tie to your job on Newbury/Boylston St. There's nothing like walking through the public gardens Saturday mornings, staring into the smooth pond, a tall house blend in one hand, the whole motherfucking world in the other.