On some days I have a cognitive slip whereby I’m forced to confront the fact that I live in the city of Los Angeles; it’s the psychological equivalent of having to pinch myself. It feels surreal. If thirteen-year-old me had known that I would one day live in LA it would have blown my tiny mind. It would have been inconceivable.
Streets On Fire
On some days I have a cognitive slip whereby I’m forced to confront the fact that I live in the city of Los Angeles; it’s the psychological equivalent of having to pinch myself. It feels surreal. If thirteen-year-old me had known that I would one day live in LA it would have blown my tiny mind. It would have been inconceivable.
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