Today on the subway I watched in horror as one of these >
crawled out of the collar of a man's jacket, down the back, across the seat and up the wall and then continued inspecting its new home until finally disappearing into a crack. Ew.
The man was sitting sort of next to me at the time. It was really gross; he was oblivious to his pet's departure, and clearly practiced poor personal hygeine, although there was nothing malodorous emanating from him that I could detect... just lots of visible filth.
Later my day got better when this guy >
unintentionally stepped in front of me in line at a bodega in Soho. He realized it immediately though and was quite apologetic and gracious, even holding the door open for me on the way out. I'm not 100% positive it was him, but he had the cool heterogeneous eyes, same build, the voice was right, etc and everyone else seemed to recognize him. He was nice to me, that's cool.
I am strangely addicted to My Super Sweet 16.
After struggling to regain a normal sleeping pattern, it's the weekend-- woot woot! and I can stay up as late as I want and fuck it all up again!
I get to see vyeseleph tonight! Yay!
--l*P


Later my day got better when this guy >

I am strangely addicted to My Super Sweet 16.



After struggling to regain a normal sleeping pattern, it's the weekend-- woot woot! and I can stay up as late as I want and fuck it all up again!

I get to see vyeseleph tonight! Yay!




--l*P
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sitandspin:
not long enough to make an accurate sketch of nyc living, but hey, i call em as i see em.
champagneofdudes:
bowie? that fucking rad. i didn't throw up, but i wanted to. oh well.