THE NEW TYPE OF BEAUTY CAN ONLY BE A BEAUTY OF SITUATIONS

is it beautiful here? well, yes. except that i'm a bit cold and it's raining out making a bike ride out of the question. last night i was all no fear, riding from wackburg down to cobble hill and back up again. have you ever crossed tillary? shit is scary! furthermore, i think i'm becoming a domestic killer (still vegan 4 life of course). i have no interest in parties the way i used to. i like parties and all, but i don't need parties like i used to. hell's definitely freezing over. happy where i am, the beauty of situations. who'd have ever thought the space would be as beautiful empty as full of people?