sounds like: Donald Glover's Weirdo, Pink Robot Boogaloo music, and my new business writing professor talking a mile a minute about existentialism. It's like three classes rolled in one. Wonderful.
tastes like: strawberry smoothie and salty/sweet granola and the best chicken cobb sandwich which was probably extra tasty since I was damn hungry by the time I ate lunch.
feels like: “Sure, I got this” versus “Nooooooo, I have so much to doooo, whyyyyyy?!”
smells like: humidity.
photo via Pure Awesomeness
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