January 9, 2009
Islip looks like Buffalo.
I'm on the L.I.R.R. now. I think I have about an hour until the 7. I thought I was on the wrong train and was strangely excited about it. I guess that's another demonstration of the idea that I don't know why I'm here really. Hopefully I continue to force myself into future adventures without reasoning by making unbreakable plans (months in advance). Observation #3,946,283,456 of the past few weeks: there's a lot of fucking people in the world. No wonder everyone's so freaked out all the time.