Eavesdropping provides the best writing material. That's why I love the blog
Overheard in New York. People say the most hilarious/revealing/heartbreaking things when they don't know that others are listening in. I occasionally pretend I'm Harriot the Spy, scribbling down the crazy conversations I overhear on the subway. Because you just can't make that stuff up.
This one made me laugh. Out loud. And then it made me cringe.
Hipster girl: Why is the sky blue?
Boy: I don't know. Let's never kiss again.
Sometimes we don't get the answers we want, girls.
2 comments:
sometimes, when i'm on the bus, i only pretend to listen to music so that i can eavesdrop.
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