fridaze

When I was unemployed, everyday was a Friday and that got way depressing. Now I once again get that giddy feeling of knowing I don’t have to do a fucking thing for two days except get drunk and go see The Watchmen.

I was just sandwiched between two hipsters on the train and I thought I was being all subversive and shit because I’m blasting Rihanna at an unhealthy level and I’m playing on my phone. Then I looked up and they’re both on their Blackberries too. Now they’re taking pictures of themselves or texting each other or something. One of them has an ironic perv moustache. I kind of hate myself right now.

*Correction: the BOTH have ironic perv moustaches