my thirst for bret mckenzie has never been realer.
this is so random, but i’m sure this has happened to everyone when you suddenly have one of those moments where unidentifiable emotions just fill you up and you can’t really speak just kind of smile and stare. i’m looking out jo’s apartment, the sun is setting behind the northern range and the gulf of paria is shining, literally bathed in peach glow, it honestly looks like an ocean of bellini. what on earth am i doing here? how beautiful is the world?! i can say i’ve done this and been here before i’m even a quarter of the way through life. what could possibly be next?