Friday, January 4, 2008

Welcome to my Downward Spiral. . .

"On the subway today, a man came to me to start a conversation. He was making small talk, this lonely man, talking about the weather and other things. I tried to be pleasant and accommodating, but my head began to hurt from his banality. I almost didn't notice it happened, but I suddenly threw up all over him. He was not pleased, but I couldn't help laughing."