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in which ways is NYC different from LA? what are some advantages and disadvantages of both? im interested since i live in europe and really want to visit them both

LA is chill. that’s the main difference i think. it’s just always sunny, everyone’s always chilling & doing honestly nothing hahaha. everyone’s career in LA is mostly industry based. meaning not an office job. there’s a lot of day shit. u walk into any restaurant in la mid day & you’ll run into people chilling. while NYC is very much work oriented. & have “real” jobs. when they’re done working, they go into their apartment & come out at night. obviously they can both overlap & be work & chill but that’s the main difference i see/feel

Tag yourself as days of the week: winter edition

Monday: ‘Movement’ by Hozier 

Bobbled fluffy socks constrained against chunky shoes balancing on cobble stones, dragon breath steaming out your nose warning your victims, morning kisses with jack frost that taste of icicles and frozen lakes

Tuesday: ‘Scrawny’ by Wallows

Ice blue cord wires wrapped around numb fingers, bonfire crackles harmonising with vinyl scratches, mittens knitted with love and gingerbread spice, faded santas and igloos being placed on top of christmas cakes

Wednesday: ‘Ophelia’ by The Lumineers

Droplets of opal brightening the skyline, blind grabbing and knowing lust, soft breath blowing out the flickering flame, making out under lamp posts leaving dull amber hues over the street

Thursday: ‘Out Like a Light’ by The Honeysticks

Stacks of books like tree trunks growing from the carpet, caramel brown hair with cinnamon freckles, wispy ghosts flirting in the steam from a cup of tea, unread letters drenched in secrets 

Friday: ‘Lost in Conversation’ by Twenty Eighth Club

Blurred vision making each street light a lemon sherbet balancing on the violet clouds, screaming song lyrics at the top of your lungs making your throat feel like sandpaper, jogging home to out run the cold

Saturday: ‘Haven’t Met You Yet’ by Michael Buble

Rosy bloomed cheeks and bashful smiles, frost bitten hands entwined with another forming your own ice sculpture, gentle roses dusted in snow, the tender warmth of a first kiss

Sunday: ‘Can’t Fight This Feeling’ by Bastille, London Contemporary Orchestra 

Firefly fairy lights glowing around your room, whipped cream embellishing the tip of your nose, peppermint swirl hot chocolates, enveloping hugs from that special someone feeling warmer than amount of scarves and jackets

Are you and Cindy fighting or something?

this is literally this second, no 😩

My goal in 2025 is to accomplish the goals I set in 2024 which I should have done in 2023 because I made a promise in 2022 which I planned in 2021.

hello winter

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