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i wonder if new york sells philly gyros. o_0

↓ my six second vine video ↓

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sucking every penny transporting afrikans

(i loathe septa)

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.165 day 142

peaceful day. ran a few quick errands before the snow fell while listening to an awesome mix i made before i left the house. half-way to my first destination i saw this school. nothing spectacular, asides from the colors being one of my favorite nail polish combinations (ketchup on my toes, mustard on my fingers) but i liked it. i pulled over while five young men, standing on the corner, seemed ill-at-ease by my camera. i smiled. they nodded and continued to look on. three quick shots and a few flirtatious winks to keep the peace later, i nodded a swift goodbye and was back in my jeep, singing unabashedly off-key with my windows rolled down, despite the crisp air..."peeeople...make the...worrrrld..gooo...roooound".

.149 day 131

me: your face. it's beautifully creepy.

him: *raised eyebrow* (no response)

me: let me take your picture.

him: naw, shawty, i'm a criminal. criminals don't take pics. 

me: really, now? well, criminals...also don't say they're criminals.

him: oh? oh, that's cause they're in denial (smiles). 

philly. 

.095 day 80

driving in the city at night. full of wonder. full of light.

/sba