Tuesday, August 19, 2008
i think it's entirely possible to go crazy with all the crazy people around you in the city. i try to avoid it as craziness is something i'd rather not dabble in now. like, for instance, on my walk to the grocery store, there was a shirtless man laying on his back on the sidewalk. i saw a young woman bend over and ask this man if he was okay (well, im not sure what she asked, but one can assume). she stood up, looked at other inquiring passerbys, and shrugged. this man was surely crazy, but i admire her good-neighborly-ness. me? i crossed the street to avoid him. this is new york, people! don't talk to strangers.