i lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. i sit bolt upright, a sudden wave of desire for plain ramen noodles coursing through my veins. i check my watch. it's after midnight: it's officially May.
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i lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. i sit bolt upright, a sudden wave of desire for plain ramen noodles coursing through my veins. i check my watch. it's after midnight: it's officially May.
thebirdroads replied to your post: Idea for a Flesh statement: Herman Melville’s Moby...
The Hunt, surely? Or wait, no, it doesn’t work in that direction
No bc the Flesh is the one that’s about industrialization and the horror of a mechanistic universe
the emotions i am feeling with the return of kenzie and cheryl, the loss of the rttptpp, the return of carla, and just the sheer presence of aerin frankel my beloved. are such a strong shield from the whiplash of whatever the fuck is actually happening on the ice tonight.
i lost my job in a melodramatically spectacular fashion a month ago yesterday, and ive just kind of been in an unemployment fugue state since then. cut to me tonight at like 6:59pm eastern discovering a job im like actually really excited about the prospect of doing with a company i really like that seems like i might be able to pitch myself well for??? and then immediately getting knocked over the head with this fucking hockey game
maybe im a lil stitious but i did put on my umass hoodie less than 60 seconds before the game winning back to back fleet goals just saying
4pm: telling myself i won't borrow a new book til i finish my current one
1am: telling myself i won't borrow a new book right now even though i finished the current one because i need to GO TO SLEEP DAMMIT
1:15am: telling myself that just because i borrowed the new book doesn't mean i have to start it tonight
i don't think they have to revert the actual branding but i do think they should let us still call it the royale tiger towel paper towel power play. as a treat.
idk why kendall coyne schofield's celly was so funny to me like everyone was so confused and she was just fist pumping her way to the bench