.to be lonely in.

(image from Viper12321's Flickr)

Exactly one week ago
at 3pm
a woman
gave birth at my station
(I was at Battery Park),
the East Broadway stop of the F.

This is my favorite coverage,
mostly because of the
implied disgust of the
East Broadway station.
The comments are
priceless
as well.

It's not that dirty.
Okay, yes
it is
and probably one of the
dirtiest
I've ever been in.

This coming from someone
who's fallen between train and ledge
and got covered in dirt
and today
got clipped by the door
and got covered in dirt.

I wish I could
ironically
say I liked that station.
But I don't.

It's like that movie
The Grudge
(or diehards - Ju-On - which was so fucking terrifying I wanted to cry!)
someone died there.
And is mad.
And won't let anyone
be happy.
IT WON'T LET YOU BE HAPPY!