riding the train at 6am just like yesterday, the day before that as well as tomorrow and the next day… …zoned out just trying to read a book after I put my bike on a hook. But the lady across from me was staring at herself through the selfie lens on her phone poking prodding pooching primping plumping lips futzing eyebrows fussing eyelashes. Narcissistically narcissistic like Narcissus she only lowered her phone a few times to check her reflection in the train window. Are you fucking kidding me? I could no longer focus on my book because I wanted to see how long she could keep it up. All the livelong day. All the way from Sea-Tac to Husky Stadium she kept at it until she got off the train.
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