down to earth

as i walk out, i could feel the early breeze.

i see people walking their huskies, jogging, cabs parking at the sidewalks, people enjoying a good morning.

life's good.


i take out a stick out of the box, scratch it on the box and light up a deathstick.

inhaling it deep into my alveolies and exhaling it out never felt better.

i relived. ahhh~ best moment of this period of life.

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i walk out. i see my driver in my bentley waiting.

as i walk out, he comes out of the bentley and greeted me with a smile. i take out my box and light it up and pass it over to him.

we smoke, chat and joke for a moment. he's my dude. we joke, we talk and we do shits.

i proceed to my bentley. chuck my briefcase to the backseat, and sit at the front.

he drives off.

it's gonna be a carefree good shivers-under-the-sun day.