Rode a bull 3 times without getting thrown, chased Kanye West‘s renegade promotion/art projections for his new album “Yeezus”, fell in love a thousand times, and started packing/organizing stuff to move with.
Good news comes in droves just as bad news seems to. I’m glad to be on the good end of things this go round. I’ve always made the most of my days, but definitely learned to make the most of midnight as well.
The night knows.