Jun 14, 2010 18:14
I don't even know where to begin.
Let's see, there was the guy sitting across from me and mom on the L who pulled his dick out and started masturbating or there is the weekend I completely lost to sleep or there is the Printer's Row Book Fair last weekend. Or there is work.
None of these are all that appealing to talk about.
Except that I learned that I am the type of girl who will kick a guy in the junk. And that I found more Gordon Korman books.
I'm kind of off my meds because health insurance companies suck. But I will go back on them in a month. This is the never-ending story of my life.
Why does every falafel place have a $20 minimum for delivery? I just want some chickpeas, man. Is that so much to ask?
adventures in public transportation,
o canada,
books,
grubhub,
food,
mental health