This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin You tried to reach deep but you never got in And now you’re outside me, you see all the beauty Repent all your sin -Stars, Your Ex-Lover Is Dead I’m really into this song. that doesn’t happen to me as much as I’d like.

Dear People Who Wear Perfume on the Subway

If I can smell your perfume given my awful sense of smell, you’re wearing too much. You might not mean to have so little regard for others, but especially on those jam-packed, rush hour trains with failing air conditioning that gets stuck for endless minutes between stops, you make people very unhappy. It’s usually at… Continue reading Dear People Who Wear Perfume on the Subway