this month is going to be good, i can feel it. quick, let's fall asleep soon so tomorrow comes. nam jp & brunch & a third location. "chvrches - the mother we share" playing through all these days. embassy parties and drivers and wrapping up in scarves and sharing clothes and the tiny glittering lights of this magical fucking city. a stomach in knots, like an engine turning over,

in love with lust and lousy poetry.


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