good MORNING bloggy blogsiders
now, unless i am realllly out of it (always a possibility):
on my morning commute
sitting directly across from me
on a semi-deserted A train
i SWEAR it was her, in raybans (at 10 AM? ON the train? in november? hangover), that bleachy hair, all black "rocker" ensemble (skintight jeans, black ankle boots) and a giant fringe-y, chain-y bag. the shape of her face is pretty distinct.
i swear i was trying not to stare but...how do you not stare?
she got off at 42nd, mtv offices perhaps?
there is a possibility i am wrong, of course but....who wants to believe that?