Waiting for the Amtrak at Penn Station is probably my least favorite place to be. I always resemble a wet tree than has too many fat, dirty birds on it that are making its branches all droopy with weight and bird poo. My back feels like its going to splinter in five places and I have so much sweat pouring out of my body that I cant determine what is clothing and what is skin. God, it feels good to be back at college in my dorm.
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 00:22:00 +0000
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