Becoming a Peanut

30 Mar

I just can’t stay away from them! It’s convenient that this blog is partially named after them as I am more than a little addicted to them.

So this morning I woke up, didn’t even change.
Drank my coffee in my huge and wonderful orange mug.

Put on my boots and walked down the five floors.

Met some garbage. Its been there for more than a week at least.

Snapped a photo of my building and then walked super fast to satiate my craving for some spicy peanuts.
And that’s my story. And that is how much I love my peanuts. And it will also be the reason I will turn into one large peanut at some point in my life.


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