ambedo n. a kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life
Nick ordered shitty pizza at like 1:30 but it was so good and then all of a sudden it was almost legit morning-time. THANKS DAYLIGHT SAVING
also it makes me remember the time in 2nd grade we were supposed to bring in a movie for the class to watch and I brought the Secret Garden which has a naked little girl in literally the opening scene. hawkward.
The Secret Garden used to be one of my favorite movies when I was little. I’m re-watching it for the first time in years now, and I can confirm that I was a very odd child (but I had fabulous taste indeed)