Life can be random. Completely random, especially if you let it be. Random is good. Or so it can, if you let it. And today I feel like being random. Or rather, today I feel like embracing randomness. And with that I encountered this random smell of chocolate plus waffles. They were intermixed and intoxicating and slightly revolting at the same time. That’s New York for you. And, what’s funny is that the smell lingers in your consciousness. It interjects itself into random moments throughout your day. It’s like a smell hangover.
Categories: Culture, new york, Psychology, society, weird
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