COVID-19 took my friends, my job, my freedom, and my overall happiness. But there is one thing it hasn’t taken yet... the heavenly moment when I just shaved my legs and am cuddled under a fuzzy blanket.
Drinking water and coffee and took a sip of my water thinking it was coffee and choked from surprise, so if I cough I ain’t contaminated I’m just stupid. Sorry.
So listen...I had this crazy thought. imagine you read minds and you’re doing your thing, reading everyone’s mind, but you encounter a bilingual. Would you be able to read their mind or no? Like would their thoughts be in English or the other language they know??? I need answers!
I can feel my pulse in my thumb rn and it’s like a little inchworm is crawling under my skin. Slightly traumatized, but somewhat curious on what I should call the new homie.