day 164: move on by

you've been waiting for a train. you see the lights of an approaching train, you get all excited and if you're like me you start calculating what time it will be when you get home and how long till you can go to bed based on the amount of dishes to do, clothes to put away, etc... but every now and then the MTA likes to play some mind fuck games on you. what a tease. what a freaking tease! they got me! they got me! (hotels.com commercial, anyone? anyone?)


gnight!