Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Way home
I'm sitting in my favorite train seat. The one at the front of the
train, the two seated one, facing in. The thing is, if you catch it at
the right time you can take up both, face forward with your feet on
the second seat, knees up, facing forward towards Queens. I'll get off
in Brooklyn, second stop before the borough shift, music pumping
through my ears, grinning like I've got a secret. Well, somethings are
that easy.
train, the two seated one, facing in. The thing is, if you catch it at
the right time you can take up both, face forward with your feet on
the second seat, knees up, facing forward towards Queens. I'll get off
in Brooklyn, second stop before the borough shift, music pumping
through my ears, grinning like I've got a secret. Well, somethings are
that easy.
Dear Williamsburg
You are very hip, this has been established, however you are losing
mad hip points with all of your puking on the sidewalks. Get it
together! Find a trashcan!
mad hip points with all of your puking on the sidewalks. Get it
together! Find a trashcan!
Best wishes and Happy St. Patrick's Day.
(ps - don't go getting all drunk tonight so that when I walk home
tonight I have to maze around your disgust)
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
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