dunder mifflin paper at the casting office downtown
the racist bakery with the n-word cookie
booty and i
nick and the dog poster at momofuku's
(wrote a really long actual diary entry but i'll leave you blog with part of an email to someone.)
the racist bakery with the n-word cookie
booty and i
nick and the dog poster at momofuku's
(wrote a really long actual diary entry but i'll leave you blog with part of an email to someone.)
This guy on the g train tonight was playing homeward bound by Simon and garfunkel with the dryest raspy amazing voice and I stopped for a moment on the other side of the platform.
This woman walks by and asks if he wants the rest of her sandwich. He puts down his guitar and takes it, starts munching it really fast and strange. I look down and see a rat scurry across the tracks.
There has to be something to that right? ironic by Alanis morisette starts playing in my head, and life just isn't fair for a moment
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