weather was being a jerk so i grabbed my tiny umbrella and wandered over to the east river where the city was half asleep and my brain finally got loud enough to hear itself called claire cuz she’s the only one who can decode my fancy front into the real me she asked if i’m eating and sleeping i said fine but really just coasting apparently coasting isn’t living rude but true lowkey still figuring out that just “doing the thing” isn’t a personality but yeah you’re good bro

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