If she hadn’t remembered the scent from before. There would have been no screams, no stamping up and down on the trolley.
As the hour approached my stomach finally settled and my mind became clearer. The start of something new might just be what I need after all at 27 years of age.
Return to the days when you felt life was an open slate and not an optimization algorithm with a badly behaving cost function.
You're not good for me. You make me feel things that I don't want to feel. You hurt me, you lie to me, you cheat on me. You don't respect me, you don't value me, you don't love me.
Uncomprehendingly silence sipped into us, taking the warmth away, stirring the abyss of ravages and penetrating the cracks more in a vulnerable way.
It's been months since I visited manila, I always miss the place where I'm free
I thought about lying. Nobody knew anything about me. I could have told them anything I wanted, and they would have never known better, this was before the internet, and I was a long way from Nebraska.
All poets are crazy. Listen to them soak sponge in early rain medley notes sounding off.
We aspire to become someone who will never reach as we are. In concrete squares of the crowd where they follow along, but not as I do and tell. We come chasing for the bearers of light, and to become a light.
It's okay if you walk alone in the rain, It's okay if you stand lonely in the sun, But it's not okay to look for enemies.
Suddenly it stopped. He had made a big mistake: he was not running away from his pursuer, but he was getting closer to him; in fact, it was facing him, looking in the opposite direction.
There were already students sitting in the chairs when Angie and I arrived. She wanted to sit at the back because she doesn't want to be seen by the professor in case she falls asleep.
Intoxicated with the night air, you feel like you could do anything and you wouldn't be judged. So you do. You sit in the middle of the road, you do handstands, and you let loose. It feels like you've been embraced by a warm blanket that is cool to the touch.
One nuisance about signing up for new sites is entering my age. I have to scroll back through so many years to find the correct year, it begins to resemble a gas pump in reverse. I watch the numbers as I press on the little arrow and remember.
Let us compare coffee to life itself. Imagine the dark, bitter coffee as a representation of our toughest moments—the times when things get rough, and we can't help but feel a bit down. But fear not, my friends! Just like sugar sweetens our coffee, imagine those moments of triumph, the victories that bring smiles to our faces and fill us with joy.
As day goes by, Jackson would always treat Nick like a normal team member but there's just a small difference from the rest. Example, whenever he would treat the whole team for a hot coffee, he would give an extra two sachet of creamer to Nick because he knows that the latter wants his coffee creamy.