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here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.

start.suburban30th street.overbookMERION for some reason this is where I have started getting a case of the is it me or is the other train moving early morning vertigo about twice a weekweird.

I was thinking that the name for how you feel when youre walking in the cold and rain should be uncomfortably alive, but then I realized that would go for a lot of other times too.

yep. I still hate being sick.

most conversations are pretty much just monologues delivered in the presence of witnesses.

I have developed a thing for canadian melodrama

An old couple, in their 70s at least, are sitting on a bench.
woman: this is a cheery station
man: ..
woman: Ive always thought it is more cheerful than the others
man: huh?
woman: this train station its very cheerful
man: oh...

I want to live somewhere random for a while.

I listened to a woman talk loudly on her cell phone. I assumed she was some sort of career party planner. She described the taste of a certain kind of cheese as racy. I hope I never get like this.

I want someone who is either good at graffiti, or has an idea for a bad ass mural to paint this one wall in my apartment.

Usually being completely upfront is not in my character. There might be a reason for that

I need my car inspected.

I dont have enough money to afford to live somewhere random for a while.

I overheard someone yelling at a grocery store shelf stocker so that they could feel better about themselves. This person should have realized that even though they want to sound smart, flaxen means being made of flax. Not like do you really expect me to purchase your crushed, flaxen bags of potato chips.

I missed three rad shows this weekend because I was sick and in lame mood.

I think they make a lot of crappy movies nowadays.. but I do want to see Dawn of the Dead, Eternal Sunshine, and Hellboy..

i need some excitement in my life.

-patrick