The Last All-Nighter and the Heart Chosen Outfit, Blog

At the moment, I am lying on my bed, in the dark, hurting my eyes while type this word. It’s 4:48 am.

I’m wearing what it feels to be a heart chosen outfit.

You know,

that feeling when you walk into the closet, see a shirt that is usually there, but for some reason,

it’s catching your eye

in a way that it feels like the first time, like when you first saw that shirt at the store.

I must end here, I need to continue studying.

With Love and Sincerity,

José Michael Rubio

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