Thoughts From The 1 Train. (Happy Independence)
by Sophia Harvey
I hate my sandals.
It’s so easy to be agitated underground. And the air is wet.
Metal screams and the rats and the rich are restless alike.
Fireworks this weekend.
Ow.
Fuck Whole Foods.
I don’t mean that.
The woman across from me — Sketchers, polyester blazer — coughs repeatedly and has green hair but probably not on purpose.
The Showtime boys seem lackluster today.
I don’t even mind the anonymous drip on my arm. That much.
I hate my sandals.
SOPHIA HARVEY 
We need a thumbs up button!
Loved this!! Possibly because I feel the same this morning and my chin itches,
Maybe that or something else.
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ƴou sound like you know what you’re talking about!
Thanks
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