05.06.05 :: 9:53 am
and, in another new york moment, as i exited the station and started walking to work, i saw a pigeon lying helpless and dyin on the sidewalk, its vacant eyes staring straight ahead. i got really fucking sad. i don't know why. pigeons are filthy, they eat their own vomit, and they're everyfuckingwhere. but it made me sad anyway. what a way to go. happy friday. |