Photographing...
Nada
Eating...
At the Cozy Soup 'n Burger.
Wearing...
The big, wool coat -- it's a menace. And insufficient snow boots that seemed like overkill, up to now.
Singing...
Old soul at Crazy Nanny's, but not with the mike at the karaoke machine.
Satisfying...
Knowing all the words to most of the songs.
Smoking...
It goes with the drinking.
Seeing...
Grown people hopping over gray, slushy ponds at every corner.
Watching...
The straight couple practically humping in the corner.
Telling...
Them, perhaps so I'll believe it myself.
Realizing...
I'm in the wrong writing class.
Surprising...
That he's worrying about me. Such is this web of humanity.
Talking...
About fucking men, while waiting for the bus on Greenwich and Sixth Avenue.