I want the potatoes, yes with the garlic. I want curry, definitely with coriander. I want the beer, as cold as possible.
I want the beach, annoyingly hot. So I can cool down in the sea. I want the music, loud and crispy clear. I want the bed, cozy and fresh.
I drive compassion, without any strings attached. I drive empathy, without judging. I drive kindness, without fearing vulnerability.
I want life, on max volume. I want experience, with all senses blasted. I want reckless energy, with the sword of Damocles hanging above me.
“So we have ice cold beer and spicy food”
“PERFECT”.