New York City street at night. Tribeca.
These city streets: at night they pulsate through our dreams branching out like dendrites sending their synaptic transmissions into our collective memory.
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-I- (by songallery)
(by Carina Santos.)
so fuckin true.
Galapagos Islands :)
This Christmas I want to get drunk and have sex under the mistletoe. Thanks.
But as I was saying.
This Christmas, I will make it a goal to say “Merry Christmas” and give gifts to 1000 people (random or friends) Toronto has nice strangers ya know :D *i hope* (I’ll post pics of me in a big pedobear suit running around downtown trying to give everyone hugs or something)
Its not the gift, but the thought that counts!
~Enjoy the week :) and as much as i know im gonna look like a loser because no ones gonna read this. Enjoy your cram week fellow students :)