You know what makes me sad? When you have a little mini crush on someone, and one day they open their mouths to speak and they are just mind-bogglingly stupid. I'm not sure if sadness is an appropriate reaction to stupidity, but it's one I often experience.
I've been feeling very frisky lately. Summer is my favorite season. I loved it even when I lived in NYC and it would become unbearably hot and humid. Sara and I would take off our shirts and sit in our tiny kitchen and whine. But the city had the most amazing vibe in the summer, this palpable excitement and freedom. Let's go sit in the park, buy falafel, feed the squirrels, run into friends, buy records and books off the street vendors, watch people from our stoop. Life is buzzing all around us, hot and fast and beautiful.
goddamn, I miss city life.
I've been feeling very frisky lately. Summer is my favorite season. I loved it even when I lived in NYC and it would become unbearably hot and humid. Sara and I would take off our shirts and sit in our tiny kitchen and whine. But the city had the most amazing vibe in the summer, this palpable excitement and freedom. Let's go sit in the park, buy falafel, feed the squirrels, run into friends, buy records and books off the street vendors, watch people from our stoop. Life is buzzing all around us, hot and fast and beautiful.
goddamn, I miss city life.
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purpledaisy:
i wish you were in NY too now, man i wish i were there, the way you described it, never been though. well much love and good luck on having a great summer
stickman:
you make me miss it and I never lived in the NYC