when I need to celebrate I just cut up some toast, cook up some sugar water and eat that shit like fondue. its going to put me in an early grave, esp w/ my family history of diabetes but who even actually cares, it tastes so good
this weekend a man on the bridge dropped his airpods so i picked them up for him then on his run back when he passed me he smiled and waved because we were microfriends. i will never see him again but we had our moment
i just made this term up but it feels right to describe a nice little fleeting human connection
drop your microfriendship stories/recs