I'd like to write a paragraph about Taipei everyday, but I'm too lazy for that

I watched the sun's shadow inch up the bricks of my building's upper stories above the roofs. It's windy and cool up there, but the 36 hour spring has begun. The sky was a milky bluish color, like the eyes of a dog that is going blind. A normal person would have thought that it was a hideously polluted purple and red sunset, but I live in Taipei, so the pollution was charming. I didn't notice that I smelled like a burning plastic garbage bag until I came back inside.

edit: I got in an nonproductive argumentative situation [npas] with the roommate, and while we're still living in the same house, it's 04:00 and I'm listening to the Melvins after a heroic ml of asahis, so I guess it's not really a win or a loss yet. I bailed on meeting friends to skate so that my roommate and I could yell at each other, so actually, I think that falls firmly into the loss side of things. I hope they had fun. I tried to send them a pin of the location I was planning to go to, but my posphone dies unless it's plugged in, so I have no idea if htey got it. People like me are the reason people like them die on the slopes of k2.

list of new countries into which to move, should worse come to worse:

argentina
chile
japan
korea
drc
vanuatu
australia, especially where the bushtucker man when, but i'm afraid modern australia isn't much like the 80s, sort of like how georgia changed since the 80s. but i'm about to buy a ticket to the kimberly, just to find out.