Today I walked 31 blocks uptown and then the same 31 blocks back downtown along 6th Avenue. I did this bc I was scared to take the subway bc some fuckers want to blow it up.

I was wearing a skirt, and long stockings. i had to stop in 2 dirty public toilets on 2 separate occasions to change each stocking, bc each of the stockings separately lost its elastic and fell down my leg in public. My legs are inflamed with eczema, and as such need to be covered by stockings.

Also, I was carrying a super-heavy bag filled with extra stockings and my computer and toiletries, and now my back hurts and I desire a massage which I cannot afford.

I believe these events are evidence that my life is hell.

HULLO

I hate you.