Monday, October 1, 2012

Manhattan Morning

  • Checking your boots to see if you've stepped in manuer to find that it's only the stench of the city air.
  • Walking along the sidewalk in rush hour to realize that the lady in front of you is the tallest and most obviously masculine drag queen you've ever seen.
  • A peek of the sun reflected off of another building into your tiny office window (partially blocked by your absolutely useless partition) brings extreme longing and physical aching.
  • Happy that your taste buds are finally over the flavor provided by Chili's salsa and chips and chocolate molten lava cake.

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