Riding home on the DC metro and it's 5pm so all push and shoves, hardly space to stand with a bag and not enough room to open it and get a book out, so content to look over some shoulders and see what everyone else is up - no Dan Brown, today.
Chappy on my left is reading a non-descript work of fiction, slightly smaller than a penguin, looks fairly old; and he's nearing the end of it! There can only be about 3 pages left and he's licking his lips with anticipation almost unable to turn those pages quick enough and find out the conclusion.
Which all made me think of Toilet Rolls
Charcoal drawing: "Metro Subway, Washington, DC" by Javier Gil (40 x 26 inches)
yawnkers man, when will you d.c. yuppesc triperz get our yourselves?
yeh i said it... tripe-rz.
that's intestines!
Posted by: mr. tampon | February 13, 2007 at 08:57 PM