Ryan Amor

If I’m being really honest, that’s what I want.

I want to put aside work, the kettlebells, the disdain for carbs, the list of chores, the phone and the laptop with its endless cycle of bad news and awful people and just be comfortable, chill and blissfully ignorant. I want to wake up a bit late; I want spam, eggs and rice then coffee at the petrol station. I want to go to the mall, buy another jacket I don’t need but want. I want to take a nap until 5pm, order fried chicken, watch a movie, eat crisps and a tub of ice cream and go to bed at 1am. I want to wake up the next day feeling like shit, but not regretting it one bit.

Just one day. To be comfortable.