my gf went today and the $75 is still in the form of walmart gift cards

i love it homie. i’m turning 22 in march and almost every birthday of mine since they opened has been spent there

i yearn about the fried rice from kyoto in lincoln plaza. i dream about it. the way that rice makes me feel is not comparable to any other feeling i’ve ever experienced on this corporal plane. if i was convicted of murder and put on death row, my final meal would be kyoto fried rice with some extra yum yum sauce on the side