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woke up a half hour before i needed to be at the train station.
quick shower, wet hair in the car.
in 2 years i can go to the city with my friends, my mom says.
train start to pull in and then it stops.
ambulance.
"what the hell is taking so long?"
some one got hit by the train.
someone didn't watch that stupid movie in middle school about not chancing how fast a train is going and decided to walk across the tracks anyway.
unused ticket in my pocket.
breakfast at bagel king.
"oh, you're taking your daughter shopping. did you take her to the miracle mile?"
i've always depended on the kindness of strangers.
bank.
at&t shop.
wtf is the miracle mile?
bitchy stuck up rich kids and parents shopping at louis vutton and coach and banana republic.
a skirt and a pair of pants a the gap.
106 dorrers spent on make up.
its called retail therapy.
what do you want from me?
i'm a girl.
organic food store.
picnic in the car.
mango lemonade.
sleeping in the car.
we can go to the city next monday.
the ticket's good for 3 months.
quick shower, wet hair in the car.
in 2 years i can go to the city with my friends, my mom says.
train start to pull in and then it stops.
ambulance.
"what the hell is taking so long?"
some one got hit by the train.
someone didn't watch that stupid movie in middle school about not chancing how fast a train is going and decided to walk across the tracks anyway.
unused ticket in my pocket.
breakfast at bagel king.
"oh, you're taking your daughter shopping. did you take her to the miracle mile?"
i've always depended on the kindness of strangers.
bank.
at&t shop.
wtf is the miracle mile?
bitchy stuck up rich kids and parents shopping at louis vutton and coach and banana republic.
a skirt and a pair of pants a the gap.
106 dorrers spent on make up.
its called retail therapy.
what do you want from me?
i'm a girl.
organic food store.
picnic in the car.
mango lemonade.
sleeping in the car.
we can go to the city next monday.
the ticket's good for 3 months.