"My heart belongs to New York. There’s a thrill in blending into the crowd, gazing up at skyscrapers touching the sky. Central Park’s squirrels dart about, birds sing above the city’s constant hum. On the subway, a fleeting glance with a stranger lingers, fading into a memory by night’s end."
December 2, 2025 at 3:03 AM
"My heart belongs to New York. There’s a thrill in blending into the crowd, gazing up at skyscrapers touching the sky. Central Park’s squirrels dart about, birds sing above the city’s constant hum. On the subway, a fleeting glance with a stranger lingers, fading into a memory by night’s end."
"Big hog ass downer"? I like that phrase! lol Do you mind if I borrow it? Happy Whatever-This-Day-Is-Supposed-To-Be Day, anyway! Relax and enjoy yourself!
November 27, 2025 at 8:40 PM
"Big hog ass downer"? I like that phrase! lol Do you mind if I borrow it? Happy Whatever-This-Day-Is-Supposed-To-Be Day, anyway! Relax and enjoy yourself!