it is three degrees outside. i did not sign up to live in siberia.

spotted: an old black man, wearing fur boots with track pants. he must have been listening to nelly.

also spotted: a greaser, complete with gold earring, leather jacket, white t-shirt, slicked back hair, a toothpick, and an accent. i promise i am not making him up. i am also not making up the man that wore short shorts, a graphic shirt, and winter boots. like they would really help you keep warm in that situation.


these people are a day in the life for me (and this day was sans public transportation). what does that say about me?