I’m all for going ham on sky trash but I just spent my JFK to SFO trip with “Chinatown“ and “The Virgin Suicides” and I’m back on the ground feeling inspired. Bloated with bad snacks, in need of a shower and deep stretch, but inspired.
Don’t be that person. Mf got a banana and a Celsius, something is going down and they need to make a quick exit. You got mad vegetables anyway, let the cashier breathe a little before they struggle to remember how to ring up them green onions you copping.
Nothing better than giving someone a little squeeze to show them you got them. It’s always great when someone can sense that you need it and add a little something to the hug. Don’t settle for a dap. Get in there.
I have no context at all but I love it. Feels like I’m missing out but that’s alright it’s just good to hear somebody having a big ol belly laugh and enjoying this shit while we’re breathing.
