And For Two!

Write up this morning, thinking I’m going to do my little walk on the catwalk and its raining. Normal that wouldn’t stop me from going outside to enjoy it, but I live in an apartment with no balcony, and the park across the street have more bums per square inch the the NY subway. And these are just raggedy people out smoking. So I have to try to state out the window of either the kitchen or the bedroom area to enjoy the train.

This shit totally sucks. I hate apartments with no balconies. It’s like keeping people caged in. And I’m not sitting on the stoop where people hog spit, piss, and just gather to smoke.

Sigh. How did I end up here?

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