thinking about satoru gojo and how he has no regard for the value of a dollar. not in an obnoxious snobby rich way but in the sense that he understands how short life is and how blessed he has been thus far in life, so he doesn’t hoard his funds. he’s a giver. loves gifting small expensive trinkets to people he’s met once. sees something that reminds him of his students or his lover(s) and doesn’t hesitate to buy it. he spends too much at shitty gift shops when he travels so he can cherish memories. i definitely believe he donates to charities. sees a child in a grocery store begging their mom for a toy and is quick to buy it for them once he sees them again at the register. if you’ve graced this man’s presence, you’re getting something from him. it’s not about buying affection from others but it’s his way of appreciating life and sharing what he can. his generosity knows no limits.
that’s all, i just really enjoy talking about him. till tomorrow (or when my brain thinks of something worth posting about) <3