
I'm not sure if pet words are normal, but I have a favorite. Apricity.
It's the warmth of sun in winter. And it's a damn fine feeling. Akin to that rosy flush a smiling stranger shoots you out of nowhere, except apricity lets you keep striding along, whereas that grin debilitates you.
WAFA [we are fucking awesome] reminded me of that this morning.
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