Location: New York, NY

Well-educated, wear nice shoes to work, living a life of quiet desperation, all that shit.

Wednesday, April 12, 2006

As I write this

You are on the phone with someone (probably 311), making a "quality of life" complaint because you feel that you're asked to sign petitions or talk about issues on the sidewalk near your apartment a little too often. The evil perpetrator? Children's International. You're like a watchdog for self-absorbed middle class New Yorkers everywhere.


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