4.16.16
10:26 a.m.
I am not a woman of my word. I did not make it to Rudy's last night. I was traumatized. I left my office to go home. Everything was normal, the train ride back was normal, walking from HERALD SQUARE alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll the way tvo eighth avenue and 34th street was normal. Things changed quickly once I got to eighth avenue. Once I got to eighth avenue, I saw the rat guy. I've run into him before, so I was not necessarily weirded out. I don't necessarily think he is the greatest because I really don't think you should spray paint your animals and ride around with them on your shoulders and heads and let strange people touch them, but that is neither here nor there.
^ For those of you who have never seen the rat guy.
Anyway, so my journey continues on until I am at the corner of 34th and 9th where I see 4 people, presumably hipsters (?) wheeling their almost identical bikes down the street.
this is kind of what the bike looked like, only slightly different, and in the middle of 34th street in Manhattan.
Anyway, I am currently hiding under my covers, kind of afraid to face the world today.
You all go out and enjoy the nice weather!
Til later! :)
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