dysFUNctional

dysFUNctional

 

Fast life, fast pace, fast emotions. Feeling like you have no place here, but there’s nowhere else in the world you could be. That’s New York City. I’m not sure if I’ll ever feel settled. Here sleep has no place. Social media is something slackers look at. Lunch breaks are no longer than the one potty break you already feel bad about taking despite holding it in for an hour.

I love it.

I’m new. I’m jumping in too quick. I’m not stopping and I’m not doing anything. Now I am.

Welcome to K O FF EE. Welcome to New York. I MISSED YOU.

 
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For the Love of the Laundromat

For the Love of the Laundromat