Seeing people in need on the street, hearing an ad for the lottery in the grocery store where someone was fatally shot in front of last night. Feels like it's right out of watchmen.
Having to air dry my jeans to keep the crotch from stretching out is so annoying. It takes so long. I don't have in unit laundry and I don't feel like running a separate dryer just for them. This is just a rant and I won't be changing my routine lol.
On my walk home there was a drunk girl who could barely stand being helped along by her friend and damn, do I not miss *that* part at all. Completely fucked balance and falling down just trying to get across the room? No thanks.
