TWENTY TWO
Today I made new stains on a new top. And I didn’t care.
In fact, I’m glad I made those stains because they came from a place of true happiness and major deliciousness.
I had vegetable ramen for dinner. I sat opposite a beautiful girl and who told me stories and shared her thoughts with me. She laughed at my bad jokes and tended to my slightly wounded soul while I slurped that broth up and gobbled on the noodles and made a massive mess of myself and I don’t care.
I love ramen. And I love Romy. And I love stains.
ITADAKIMASU X
