The great heat of '1722 June 2017 permalink
It’s been consistently peaking over 30° the last week or two. Good. Everyone has turned into a more beautiful version of themselves. Not only better dressed, somehow opener, more confident. A camaraderie of of sharing the same burden. A burden, untempered by everyone’s amnesia about the terrible shit we usually have around here. Nobody packs umbrella’s, jackets,… nobody even checks anymore. Eating outside is default. Flip-flops at work. Walking instead of riding. An outwardness. And, of course, complaining.
So here’s my contribution towards that: screw that guy who was literally dripping sweat on my feet in the train this eve.