Sugoi.It's that sort of thing, as frivolous as it is, that I love: the desire for things to be interesting or attractive, even when they're boring things.
After sleeping in for a very reasonable amount of time, and after a fine breakfast of seafoam pancakes and coffee, you venture out with the sun on your back and a great many ideas in your pocket. Each moment of the day unfurls like a pearl of tea, like a bright white spring bloom or a well timed umbrella, until the night comes and slumber creeps politely, and you look up to the sky and see that All Your Stars Are Out.
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Sugoi.It's that sort of thing, as frivolous as it is, that I love: the desire for things to be interesting or attractive, even when they're boring things.
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