i had to pay someone today to run my erands for me. life is going by too fast and i don't have time to eat more than cereal for dinner. and in the centre of it all I find myself thinking back to the 11pm train, unable to hear anything besides Bon Iver playing through my earphones and the rush of warm air blowing across my face through the window on my left as the tube passes under the city of London.
I'd prefer it if my life returned to a slow walk.
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