while looking out the plane window, i wondered what all those flickering lights were in all the houses. thousands of them across the city. and then i realized they were televisions. and then i was sad.
on another note, things i like:
the scent of peeling cucumbers
getting my hands dirty in the garden
roommates who love me
my family
(for a start)
also, i was thinking, my sisters are the only people i feel i come even close to loving somewhat selflessly and unconditionally. but it doesn't hurt that they're so amazing. they keep surprising me with how awesome they are. (but then, how can i know if i really love them unconditionally, since they're so great?)
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