Tuesday, December 23, 2008
How come it always seems like the picture I post is more fitting for the entry before? Murphy's Law, I see.
I had a good day being dragged around, following sexy guys with Muffin and trying to be discreet even though we were saying, "DAYUUUUUUM." Sexy guy working at equally sexy store was sexy. Dang, those black jumpsuits were hot. Too bad they didn't have my size in the Cobra shirt. It would've been nice to feel a little Cobra in my life.
When I sit on the train, I like to take a window seat to watch the world go by. It's all flashes of places I've been and memories I've seen. On the way home, I try not to watch the same side. Who wants to see it all over again? And for once I'll take a train to nowhere because nowhere is a place I haven't been. Sometimes, I don't want to be me. I just want to be another nameless face in a sleepless city where no one cares who you are or where you're going. We always dream about getting out of town, but how many people actually turn that dream into reality? Nobody would know because those people would have already gone.Maybe my new years resolution would be to say, "I love you" and actually
mean it. But, really, I do. I guess I just love a little too easily.
10:28 PM
