#TS323
She sinks in her seat along with her heavy heart.
The punk across her whistles, as she smiles & makes a mental note to
buy that gun. #TS323
He named the last tube on the Jubilee line. He
called it "melancholy". It was always full of dark dismal faces -- just
like his own. #TS323
London, 1977: Blue sky. 1987: Cold rain slow train
bad day no pain. Racist piece of shit. 1997: This is what death feels
like. #TS323
thanks @HawkesBay: prompts for #TS323 are melancholy, commuting, Sex Pistols and I humbly pass the baton for #TS324 to @wardasaif
prompts for #TS323 are melancholy, commuting, Sex Pistols and I humbly pass the baton for #TS324 to @wardasaif
posted by temporal at 10/27/2012
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