More Chicago fun.
Egg salad sandwich purched at White Hen = not a very satisfying dinner.
Having my train stop underground for over 5 minutes = scary as hell.
Falling in love with one of my co-workers in only knowing him 5 minutes = pathetic.
Buying maternity clothes @ Old Navy = flattering on chubbeh bellies.
Watching people makeout everywhere = projectile vomit.
Getting hardcore hit on by a scary pimp man with an enormous gold tooth in the subway = fucking priceless.
I'm still loving Chicago.
Having my train stop underground for over 5 minutes = scary as hell.
Falling in love with one of my co-workers in only knowing him 5 minutes = pathetic.
Buying maternity clothes @ Old Navy = flattering on chubbeh bellies.
Watching people makeout everywhere = projectile vomit.
Getting hardcore hit on by a scary pimp man with an enormous gold tooth in the subway = fucking priceless.
I'm still loving Chicago.