Is there anything sweeter than seeing the green and white lamp of a subway entrance, or highway exit number that’s your exit, or any other landmark you know like the back of your hand because seeing it means you’re just one turn away from being home? No there is not!
long trip, short trip, doesn’t matter. Seeing signs for your city, signs for your street, the sign for your block. Number on the curb, above the garage. Home.
There's no greater feeling of relief than when you're driving to an address for the first time, and the house number is legibly displayed on the mailbox or the front of the building, no matter the font choice. tbh it's wild that this crucial piece of infrastructure signage is left unregulated and up to individuals and that it may or may not even be required.
Road signs in New Jersey are unnecessarily cute. Makes my day every time I see a new one. I heard that the Federal Highway Administration is trying to ban these types of signs, so I’m treasuring them while they last.
Whether it’s something actually productive or a deep internet rabbit hole, sometimes you just gotta give yourself over to the task at hand and enjoy the ecstasy of deep focus. We’re locked in now.
Never before have I so noticeably been able to turn down my anxiety like turning the volume knob on a stereo. Doesn’t make you feel overall as “altered” as weed but just calms the nervous system like a warm bath. I can’t really do weed anymore anyway so I’m very grateful to have found this stuff.
A classic flavor combination that‘s worth a reminder as the weather starts to warm up. Good quality prosciutto or jamón ibérico and fresh juicy melon. I just had some today and forgot what I had been missing out on.