the closest thing you have to sending a letter across an ocean and waiting longingly for your lover, dear friend, business associate to respond. you can draft and edit and unsend and they will only have the remnants of the data left behind in the morning. โedited at 3:42AMโ is your crossed out writing and your last text is sincerely or love.
Lately, I've been staying up and texting friends, lover/s, family as they start / go about their day ๐ซ ๐
Playing catch up is FUN. Toxic for my REM cycle but whatever (unfortunately won't stop soon).
not doing this as much anymore these days, but the thrill this brings can't be matched by anything else. send that risky/regrettable text. then live in ignorance for 12-24 hours. it'll give your body time to forget why it needs to be nervous, and then you'll stumble across the text back when you least expect it. foolproof
a documentary about the punk scene of 1980s LA with lots of interviews and music performances. a snapshot of the attitude of the cool kids who werenโt cool
