Friday, September 23, 2011
Bike cops to the rescue?
What's funnier than cops on bikes?!? Cops on bikes chasing cars through red lights! Seriously, how'd they think this was going to work? I walked out of the subway yesterday just in time to see an SUV run a red light next to a hospital, while there were still 10 seconds on the crosswalk... So basically a flagrant violation. I don't know what her excuse was when the bike cop caught up with her - which he did, miraculously, pedaling at full speed and because in Boston, there's enough traffic to slow down traffic violators - but she managed not to get a ticket.
Monday, September 19, 2011
Dress Like You Mean It
On the train looking at really awkward fashion choices, I suddenly realize it's not necessarily what you wear that makes a look fashionable. It's whether or not it's intentional, and of course whether you're able to inspire other people with the conviction that it was a really good idea to pair gold sneakers with lime green laces. I see some really unintentional, I-just-rolled-out-of-bed-this-morning-and-threw-on-glittery-clogs-with-my-boyfriend's-varsity-jacket kind of choices. And that's the kind of indifference that'll keep Boston winning the prize for worst-dressed. My dance teachers used to tell us to dance "full out," basically give it your all. That's what I'd like to tell Boston. Bring it!
Monday, September 5, 2011
Tuned in
I rode on the T with headphones for the first time today. It took me a while to understand why you'd want to be tuned out on the train, but I get it now. I stopped short of mouthing the lyrics to Beyonce's latest album, and almost missed my stop for being obsessed with my new phone, but it was mostly worth it. Back to reality tomorrow though. I need new material;-)
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Rude City
Three guy friends on the train, and one just informed the others that Boston was rated one of the rudest cities in the U.S. I'm trying to figure out why they're all surprised... I mean really, I like Boston attractions and scenery and my friends of course, but this is the same city where I struggle to get babies and old people to smile... it's kind of a tough crowd.
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