And so it begins. I'm here in my city, and I'm in love with it. I feel the waves of airy velleities and revelations consume my toes, my hips, my shoulders, my soul, my ears, and my mind, and the fabric it weaves is thick burgundy and gold. So rich.
Twice today, but the second time, I tried to stop, but I didn't. A little scary, I guess. But I can do it so fast now, why the hell not?
My God, it's Christmas. I never feel like I'm enjoying it as much as I should be.
Only a week till Disneyland!
"The Spark" by The Roots, from the album Things Fall Apart.
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