Monday, August 18, 2008


running late today.

got the express.

which is good.

but some crazy lady next to me spent the whole ride (or at least until queens plaza), jamming crackers into her pie hole.

collective shudder. well at least she wasn't eating fried chicken or some other kind of finger food. then i'd have nothing really or maybe write something clever about it.

—the bastard

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