Eyes Up Here, Please!

[straphanger1]

Last Saturday night, I bounced up the front steps of my apartment building, after one last Saturday sojourn in the suburbs, with visions of change-of-address forms dancing in my mind (works wonders for remembering to do stuff like that), and popped open the mailbox. Couple pieces of government rigamarole for Mom, park membership postcards that've

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[asio_flammeus]

i read trashy women's magazines while on the elliptical. ones like cosmo and glamour. i don't really remember half of what i read. it's kind of fun, brainless mental activity while i'm doing a not so fun thing.