At points I feel like I'm held back in society from doing or saying the things that come to mind. Like why cant I just walk up to that bum on this train and beat the shit out of him for stinking up the whole car? I paid my $2 fare, why must I endure this horrid smell. Will I be arrested for assualt if I attack this man for smelling so bad and taking up a whole bench on the train? Maybe, Maybe not -
And why is this 16 year old girl dressed like a stripper? Where are this girls parents? As I took a closer look at her cherry red lips, I notice she has layers on top of layers of make-up. Just off of this I can tell this girls parents are either on drugs, alcoholics or they simply both work and need to be at work early in the morning, which gives this little 16 year old whore the chance to dress like this. I should reach in my pocket and pull out a dollar for her, do you think its wrong if I tell her what I think?
Why is everybody reading the New York Post today? Yesterday it was the Daily News today its the Post. My eyes keep wandering, and I catch eye contact with maybe the prettiest girl on the damn train. Eye contact for maybe 5 seconds, but she turns away. I wonder what she was thinking, maybe I should go ask her. Would I be wrong if I tell her shes beautiful? Most likely shes married with 2 kids, just look at her - shes dressed on some professional shit, no tattoos on her neck - you could tell she not from the "hood". She has her black designer purse and a little work briefcase - yea I know her mindstate is nothing like the 16 year old whore. I give this lady uhhmmm 26, 27 the oldest - but she focoused, I can tell. But as I look around, I can tell every other guy on the car has the same thing on their mind. Look at homie, bopping to his Ipod thinking hes cool all in her face, thats not smooth mannn. I rather try my luck and speak to her rather than looking like a complete asshole and bopping my head and signing along with my Ipod. I think he should focuse his attention on that 16 year old stripper he'll probably have a better chance.
Its funny the things you come across on the train in the morning time, I wonder what these people think of me - Fuck it, this is my stop....!!!!
And why is this 16 year old girl dressed like a stripper? Where are this girls parents? As I took a closer look at her cherry red lips, I notice she has layers on top of layers of make-up. Just off of this I can tell this girls parents are either on drugs, alcoholics or they simply both work and need to be at work early in the morning, which gives this little 16 year old whore the chance to dress like this. I should reach in my pocket and pull out a dollar for her, do you think its wrong if I tell her what I think?
Why is everybody reading the New York Post today? Yesterday it was the Daily News today its the Post. My eyes keep wandering, and I catch eye contact with maybe the prettiest girl on the damn train. Eye contact for maybe 5 seconds, but she turns away. I wonder what she was thinking, maybe I should go ask her. Would I be wrong if I tell her shes beautiful? Most likely shes married with 2 kids, just look at her - shes dressed on some professional shit, no tattoos on her neck - you could tell she not from the "hood". She has her black designer purse and a little work briefcase - yea I know her mindstate is nothing like the 16 year old whore. I give this lady uhhmmm 26, 27 the oldest - but she focoused, I can tell. But as I look around, I can tell every other guy on the car has the same thing on their mind. Look at homie, bopping to his Ipod thinking hes cool all in her face, thats not smooth mannn. I rather try my luck and speak to her rather than looking like a complete asshole and bopping my head and signing along with my Ipod. I think he should focuse his attention on that 16 year old stripper he'll probably have a better chance.
Its funny the things you come across on the train in the morning time, I wonder what these people think of me - Fuck it, this is my stop....!!!!
