this morning #442.

this morning, watching the women of the western world walk by got him all worked up. every so often, the tension built up to such ludicrous levels that it leapt out through his lips in a whistle. “the ladies sure are out TO-DAY,” he’d say to nobody in particular in between slurps of his mango bubble tea. while it hadn’t come out yet, he was certain that the sun was going to shine on him soon. “radiate love to the world & it’ll reflect right back at you.” his mom had been drilling that into him for years. sure. he often took this concept too far, declaring his love for complete strangers who were just trying to go about their day. in his mind, he was just doing the same as they.