L train - Thrice and Against Me!

Hey Rachel (hmm I am really tired and worked all day, I think your name was Rachel),

You were going to Halsey, I got off at myrtle wyckoff. You had tattoos on your wrists and were reading some Indian Philosophy, not the Bhagavad Gita but I can't remember it's name. Whatever you know who you are, and I am the dude who was listening to Thrice on tape.

Sorry I was rude to you on the train, you seem really sweet, when you made fun of my tape your eyes twinkled just so, very cute. Or I should-a got a way to conact you to learn more about this whole I-pod fad.

Anyway, I really should have given you a way to contact me, you know in case you want to barrow a cassette or something.

I hope you check this, I was such a douche bag and feel terrible. You don't meet so many nice people in this special city.

Holler! -Joey