While riding in the car yesterday, I couldn’t help but smile at one point on the freeway. We were driving along the same route I took 13 years ago to move to my new house (where I currently live). It was just a flashback to a different time. Before, I had feelings of fear and nervousness, going somewhere I had no memory of. Now, it comforted it me, I was returning to a place where all my memories exist.
do you ever just crave someone’s presence? like you would literally be happy just sitting next to them. it could be completely silent and it would just be magical to be there with them.
"tea is just leaf water!" "yeah well coffee is just bean water!" wow, it’s. it’s like everything is made of things. this door is just wood rectangle. this poster is just ink paper. this lemonade is just lemon water. wow, it’s like you can combine ingredients to make things that are more enjoyable than the initial parts of the equation. sure is a magical world we live in