Posts tagged “slice of life”

Laurie sat on her camera and broke it. When she blamed her weight, I called her an idiot. Then she hit me with the perfect comeback: "The camera doesn't lie." I'm proud of her.

On a deserted Friday night tube ride, I spotted a beautiful crying goth and spent several agonizing stops working up the nerve to hand her a note as I stepped off. It read "Don't cry. You're beautiful." Her smile in return was worth every second of anxiety.

Sick with a cold, raging toothache, and a computer that keeps rebooting. Awful weekend. Then I watched a stranger stop to rescue a worm from the pavement using a twig, and honestly, that fixed everything.