1:54 pm.
Times Square is an orgy. An orgy of idiots. An orgy of consuming, fat, ugly idiots. I cant handle this for much longer.
2:08 pm.
Stop looking at the sky you pieces of shit, theres nothing up there.
Nobody says excuse me.
Nobody says im sorry.
Fuck this place.
Fuck your business suit.
Back to the green line with me
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3:03 pm
Due to intoxication by processing chemicals, I'll get back to you when I don't have to concentrate so hard on falling asleep in a volitile liquid that reminds me of coloring easter eggs.
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9:45 pm.
Gramercy Square park is forbidden.
I need to go inside. Even if it's only for 10 seconds, I need to know how the concrete in there is more luxurious then the stink berry covered concrete out here.
The pine tree inside the gates is covered in rainbow lights.
Its like an evergreen zoo, and they're holding this poor 30 foot christmas tree against its will.
Situation Number 4 : I've decided to either steal a key to this exclusive park, or climb the gate at 3:30 am. Seeing as its down the road from precinct 113, Im not too sure that either is a good idea. Also, I vow to avoid midtown at all costs.
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