i woke up at 6:30 and played footsie with myself under the covers trying to keep warm, it felt nice after the creepy aspect of it was forgotten, went to SVA, took notes, talked woody allen with Sal, took more notes, walked around and realized it wasn't sweater weather, got upset, took a local 1 train, sat next to a woman carrying plants and herbs home, got creepy by inhaling too close for comfort near her, hung out with dylan, went to a french chain restaurant, walked around central park, walked around the upper west side, took the 1 train back down, got stuck mid way, thought it was a terrorist attack, envisioned my body blowing into pieces of flesh against the windows, thought about my mom's reaction, got to port authority, waited for a bus that was an hour late, saw a girl from school who didnt say hello even though we both knew each other, got over the awkwardness and sat down, read while a flamboyant man in a suit complayed to me about my light/the air conditioning not working/which stop northvale was, got pizza with sara, ran into long lost newly found friends, hung out, went home, video chatted with natalie, blahdeeblahdeeblah!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment