“This is how it works
You’re young until you’re not
You love until you don’t
You try until you can’t
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath”
Off to see a little impromptu (to me) Regina Spektor performance.
That whole “do less shit during the week so you don’t feel like you’re going to scream every Friday” vow I took yesterday is working out really well for me.
But honestly, I’m not complaining. I think the difference between my life in Philadelphia and my life in New York can be summed up in four words: more tired, more happy.
Here’s hoping she plays my favorites.