Wednesday, July 22

of moon faces, buffalo humps and hyperpigmentations

1. It's always nice to be reminded of love: i spy them walking out of the university, her arms linked with his.

2. I realise, "I will never be included in the ranks of them" as i jog along, being alone with my thoughts. But that doesn't mean i won't damn well try anyway.

Taking a step back - i wonder if i made the right move running. It's defined me for the years to come - i'll never know what it's like. I'll never know what could be.

I run up the final flight of stairs and realise - it's lonely at the top.


3. Late night burgers and smack-talk; a treat from the great (future) surgeon CYC. Thanks!

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