I genuinely think one of the most intimate things in the world is wanting someone when you're tired. like woah I just had the longest day I've ever had in my entire life and I never wanna speak to anyone ever again but I really want you next to me.
went to bed way too early and woke up at an ungodly hour. decided to go for a light jog in hopes that it’ll tire me out. update, still wide awake. what’s the best sleep remedy?
whether it’s flipping through the soft pages of a blank journal or testing the vast selection of pens, there’s a kind of warm comfort in wandering through a small stationary shop and getting lost in its variety. i like to spend days, that feels abit empty, with these little joys.
last minute invite to shanghai with a dear friend. despite being weak to spice, he made me try every possible dish that was sure to burn my tongue. the sightseeing journey and great company made up for it, however. my weekend’s starting off right.