FUGLY (why i hate this town, cont'd) All I really wanted for the ride (term used loosely to describe parking across an 8 lane interstate)home, knowing that I would be spending a large portion of the "ride" not riding, but sitting still, was some eye candy. Something pretty in the car next to me to glance at occasionally. But Nooooooooooooooo.
I'm not sure if it had to do with the rain or if it was just the time of day, but it seemed like the ride home yesterday was awfully fugly. It didn't matter which way I looked. Left, righ, back, forward. Every car was populated with an ugly individual. Now, in a city with a population of close to 5 million, those odds seem disproportionate. But let's scale it back a bit. Out of the 5 million populace, let's say only about 200,000 are on the road at the time of my discovery, that's still an awful lot of ugly people to be on the road all at the same time. And apparently all heading in the same direction. Then again, what does that say about me if I was also one of these people on the road during ugly hour? Luckily, my self esteem is still in good enough shape to not need to worry about that! I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and gosh darn it, people like me!
  ¶ 8:11 AM