I'm not talking about a sandwich or pizza. Balling up sticky rice and scooping up a bite of Som Tum. Tearing off the tail of a crawfish and pressing just right on the end to push out the meat. Heck, even stripping every bit of flesh off a bone-in chicken wing. It's a ritual that slows and forces appreciation for the food.
One of my favorite places in New York. Artists doing weird shit for cheap, it’s freaky, it’s inspiring, it’s accessible. Last time I was there I watched a girl sing all of Hamilton naked drinking wine <3
Soup dumplings30 min walksParty themes Childhood gamesBen’s choice of bodega snacks Being flirted with Gossiping Watching people skate Remy’s impression of me Fantasy books Dance floor makeouts Tina’s x rated texts Pitbulls Mohair Couples fighting in public Burrata ASMR videos Fireworks Alabel when she sets rules Giving advice Skinny dipping at Barton Violating HR at work Bathrobes Oversized shorts Lesbian couples in public Lea sleeping in her clothes Austen’s reactions
