Glamorous Life in the City
Waiting around your apartment for 5 1/2 hours for the UPS guy to deliver your packages, torn between the uselessness of waiting all day, and saying screw it, I don't care if he leaves them outside my door to get stolen.
Having no skin what-so-ever on the back of your heels because you insist on walking everywhere, so you can be in among the people and the neighborhoods and really get to know the city, but maybe you're just too cheap to pay for the bus fare.
Really wanting to fuck this guy you like, who only kind of likes you, who your friends think is only so-so, and wondering if they are right.
Waking up to jack-hammers tearing up your sidewalk and going to sleep to a drunk arguing in Spanish with what sounds like an anally obstructed sea lion (it would be o.k. if you could at least follow the argument.)
Waiting around your apartment for 6 hours for the UPS guy...
Having no skin what-so-ever on the back of your heels because you insist on walking everywhere, so you can be in among the people and the neighborhoods and really get to know the city, but maybe you're just too cheap to pay for the bus fare.
Really wanting to fuck this guy you like, who only kind of likes you, who your friends think is only so-so, and wondering if they are right.
Waking up to jack-hammers tearing up your sidewalk and going to sleep to a drunk arguing in Spanish with what sounds like an anally obstructed sea lion (it would be o.k. if you could at least follow the argument.)
Waiting around your apartment for 6 hours for the UPS guy...
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