- It’s been almost two weeks since I got mugged (fell on the train platform) and my ribs still hurt as much as they did the first day.
- I was really confused as to why everyone suddenly loved the guy who made all those shitty clothes with the artsy tattoos printed on them until I realized it was a different Hardy.
- It’s unbearably hot in this store right now, even though outside it’s kind of ok.
- “Kind of ok” is the best weather you can expect out of the summer. Fuck summer. Give me winter and warm jackets and hot chocolate and rosy-cheeked women.
- For the next month or so I’ll have to survive on a steady diet of spaghetti and ramen noodles.
- I like having lazy nights where I do nothing, but I hate how I feel at the end of it. Like I’m sad and pathetic and like the whole night was wasted. Like I could have done anything I wanted to but I didn’t. I don’t think I’m going to do that anymore.
- The internet I steal here at the store is so spotty. It’s awful. While I’ve been typing this I’ve been kicked off the internet 4 times. I want to call up the neighbor and tell him to reset his router but people get pissy about stuff like that.
