subway rat made eye contact with me and said “join us. when the train comes we slide under the tracks and feel it rumble over us like a warm thunderstorm. we live forever and we love to live” I said no thank you I am too large he turned away from me I cried
not sure whether my personal fashion sense should lean more towards cocky aviator with a very long scarf or feral scientist who yells at god. both are more cold-weather friendly. maybe unnamed extra from Mamma Mia is best for now.