Once again I find myself on the East Coast, the most baffling and inscrutable place in the world.
I think I am the liquid man! with my tea, my water bottle, my seltzer, my smoothie. (fire, water, air, and earth)
This is poetry.
> im the business fiber boy, typing with my business hands
I'm 40, and I still feel like this whenever I do vaguely productive work on the train.
On the Pacific Surfliner you see the back of a shaggy-haired dude in a tank top, and when he turns around you're still looking at the back of a shaggy-haired dude in a tank top.
The East Coast! My homeland. I think you were on a train with my brother.
I think I am the liquid man! with my tea, my water bottle, my seltzer, my smoothie. (fire, water, air, and earth)
This is poetry.
> im the business fiber boy, typing with my business hands
I'm 40, and I still feel like this whenever I do vaguely productive work on the train.
On the Pacific Surfliner you see the back of a shaggy-haired dude in a tank top, and when he turns around you're still looking at the back of a shaggy-haired dude in a tank top.
The East Coast! My homeland. I think you were on a train with my brother.