The heat in my apartment is broken. Would very much like a fur coat right now.

Stumbled home from happy hour to find these waiting for me. “From a friend.” Wait, which one? Both partners in life say, nope, not them.

This is like the time in elementary school when i found a Lifesavers valentine’s from “??” at my front door. Pretty exciting stuff.

Well, anonymous friend with perfect timing and my home address, thank you. No margarita hangover smell in my room!

Please?

I’m going to send this guy after you…!

Let’s trade shit we make/find and send each other way cool mix tapes. Maybe someone in Korea or France so I can practice the raingrage. Anybody?

실례. ‘펜팔’ 찾고있습니다. 자, 서로에게 편지를 ë³´ë‚´ 보자! 응? 좋아! 이메일을 여기.

Excuse-moi. Je cherche un écrivain ami en france. Laissez-nous le commerce des choses et être heureux. Je vais essayer de ne pas utiliser Google traducteur trop… écrivez-moi. Ici.

“To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To understand. To never look away. and never, never to forget.”

-Arundhati Roy

If there could be one thing I would ask from anyone, everyone, and you; it would be for sincerity and nothing more