A blog that was supposed be made up of bits about cab rides and blurbs about beauty products but, instead, is about other things.



She handed me my paycheck/Transitchek combo.
I slit them open and I sliced the space between my pointer and middle fingers on the staple.
I am bleeding.
A lot.
This is my punishment for using neither the Transitchek nor the subway nearly as often as I should.
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