As promised, in no real order, shit i thought of yesterday.
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Squirrels hold meetings in the middle of all roads at 6 am on saturday mornings. they also use their teleporting superpowers instead of running.
Fire alarms going off inside a parking deck is an extremely painful experience
Acting disinterested does not deter people from asking you annoying questions about your appearance.
The double decker trains are coooooooooomfy
Public transit is three ring shit show circus of the all singing all dancing dramatic bottom of the barrel assholes i can possibly think of. and they all have cell phones and they're all yelling about their private matters, at 7 in the morning.
Public transit also seems to affect my ability to read
Please tell your kid to sit the fuck down and stop staring at me.
Walk out of station, begin torrential downpour. Walk into college like an awkward wet cat.
At 22 i'm way too fucking old for this scene apparently. I'm the only person without a parent 2 steps behind me asking questions for me. I also have realistic dreams and reasonable goals. 19 is going to be a hard year for those poor bastards.
I attract more lesbians than i desire too. and not even the hot kind. No i'm not interested, no i will not blaze with you when we're done, no i dont want to be your roommate.
massive puddles and canvas shoes
being soaking wet on an air conditioned train is not ideal.
canceling trains for no apparent purpose makes me and the 90 other passengers who need that transfer really irritable. And the fact i cannot have a smoke on the platform is only escalating the issue.
Oh hey exboyfriend #3. forgot you moved to NY. now i get the awkward how's life conversation and the stink eye all the way home.
Ever notice when you're falling asleep but you dont want to so you fight it you feel like you've had somewhat of a stroke and you loose control of one eye while the other darts around trying to find something interesting to focus on to stay awake?
If i'm standing up and i'm at the window seat that means MOVE i need to get off at this stop.
While it's flattering that you think my hair really brings out the awesome color of my eyes, i could probably be your daughter, please move the fuck on.
The light at the corner of thornal and gill lane is the longest fucking light ever.
why were there no sandwiches?
i think i'm still somewhat illiterate.
All in all i think yesterday gave me slight brain damage with how exhausting and frustrating it was. I slept most of the afternoon, got my second wind around 8 and then crashed again and woke up ass up on my futon like a that drunk chick at a frat party. today was thai food and other such merriment in celebration of my best friend's new eyes. I also took my sister out to teach her to learn how to drive. i think it was more scary for her than it was for me. I'm still really tired and not at all in the mood to go to work but thats the norm.
Busy month coming up. i still have to get my battle royal outfit together. i might not even do it at all just because i'll probably be exhausted by the time that comes around. Spending some time in NYC, Philly, a whole weekend in seacaucus, countless birthdays and graduations. I want to hit up the beach at some point but that looks like it'll have to wait until july. This summer looks very very promising.
