downtown train
… downtown train …
Listening to “Pull up to my bumper” is a great way to commute. It captures that perfect feeling of “sorry, is that YOUR ass my umbrella is jabbing?”
Work is getting hopelessly boring lately. I know I can’t let my guard down but still it would be nice if this could go on for a while. At least through the holidays, but that’s the problem. Now is the down time and suddenly things will pick up right as the holidays get close, as if they caught everyone off guard.
I wonder if I look like a spirit writer right now, sitting here mouthing words to my music while not looking at my PDA & my hand just keeps scrawling away to voices from the beyond. How Halloween apropos…
I almost wish I rode different trains, maybe there’d be more cute men on later or at least not schlepping it out to the god-awful burbs. They have their advantages true, but on a night like this all there is to do is turn out the lights or be the happy candy man. Yay.
