this morning i realized (again) how strange i can be. i stare. at everyone. i observe the way people stand, don't make eye contact, and are careless in their appearance. i see how some people really try too hard, and others don't try at all.
for instance, there was a lady wearing a lovely coat on the train this morning and she ruined it with a polyester scarf and polyester gloves that were patterned with fake leopard spots. now, if she had worn one or the other, it would have been chic, however, she chose to wear a bulky coat, with a bulky fur collar and a bulky scarf and bulky gloves with a hideously bulky pattern that simply overpowered her petite 5'1" frame.
on top of it all, her wig was askew.
ghastly.
i suppose my strangeness has its virtues, i am able to tell you these stories that would otherwise go untold.
till soon!
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