Before class I caught some guy on the other side of the room Snapchatting a picture of me so I went over to him and said, “I saw you taking a photo of me and I’m really superstitious, so unless I take your photo, too, then I won’t get my soul back.” And then I took his picture and he walked out of the room really quickly and nervously and never came back in for class.
Midtown intersection, NYC.
Watching the pace and flow of New York City from above is amazing. The constant stream of yellow taxis lining the avenues, the waves of pedestrians hurriedly crossing with the change of traffic signals, little figures disappearing into and emerging from the subway stations, the chorus of honking horns and sirens. It’s all so rhythmic and strangely soothing to watch.
"Political correctness has helped develop our sensitivity, for sure. It’s also helped us develop a bunch of bullshit." - My English prof.