A Little Girl"on her mothers lap on the "L"turns to me today and say "Mommy she is pretty; can I talk to her?- As I am noticing a group of young teen sparking up interest and chaos in the back of my cart. I remember when I was that age. I remember taking the Train home to Lakeview and seeing the professional woman on the train and thinking ï can't wait to be her"-I spotted David Schwimmer this morning on my way in to work. Have to get on the Western Stop more often. Maybe tomorrow I will take the Brown Line and see who I can meet. A homeless man sleeps in the early morning. He is looking for his salvation while the rest of us enter into a meaningless job that brings us no satisfaction. Bumping into my current lover and his girlfriend. Running through the rain at last only to sit in it in my seat: truly Rain? Being flashed on a Friday night on my way to a baseball game. Makes me giggle. Silly Man. Silly Man. Made my day with that..My tunes playing in my ear bringing me back to my youth. I catch a glimpse of the man I work with who is more Sad than you. His name is Edward. He sits in the dark and stares at a screen all day. Just like you. He is special might I say. Very special. Great Demeanor. Great Ass. I watch as you read your Political Books. I watch as you read the Red Eye. I hope you read my expert about you in there. Stop stalking. its not very caddy of you. P.S. Its OK..I see you every morning; same time; who are you? Does your life suck as much as the look on your face? I am tainted with being a thief of stealing her seat. Over the age of 50 deserves it; but man I am so hung over this morning. Next time; I promise. I smell Clover on you and it makes me want to smoke before I exit my train. Why do I not get off at Jackson and take you to LaSalle. I need the exercise; as do you my friend. We can walk together. Riding up the escalator i have a tendency to fall up the stairs. Laughs. its fine. i laughed too. i am a Chicago Bohemian on this train. Don't mind the cowboy boots. I stole them. i watch a Bum fight at the Monroe stop; days before stalling my train because a young man decided to take his Life there. Sad. So Sad. Wonder what he was thinking before The Jump.? I stand on the platform in a tunnel alone. i wait for the lights to approach far away. I look for the Red light to turn colors. Have you ever stood as close as you could to the platform and closed your eyes right as the train passes? Amazing. Feels Amazing. Sends shivers down my back. Are you starring at my tattoos or my ass? Probably both. Do you like my hair? Because I definitely like yours. Body language is more important to me on this train than verbal. Don't speak. Just Smile. Mase? Who has that? I do. Do i know how to use or work it? No. it never came with instructions. Passing from underground to above ground is the best Ever. its like magic. Try doing it backwards. Even better. The conductor always seems to slam on the breaks as I try to move. I'd rather stand don't get me wrong. i like to grasp the Silver pole. Chills my skin. The married couple is cute. Makes me grin. I wonder if they had sex last night or if they will later on this evening.? The Asian with the Caucasian. The Black woman with the white male. The "LP Trixi es"with their "Poser" men on from Damen? Love you all kiddos. You make my mornings and my Afternoons. The pregnant woman who stands there on a crowded cart and no one offers her their seat. is it because the color of her skin, or the wedding band missing from her left hand.? I smell Patchouli....Yeah, i like it. Not a hippy. just smells refreshing. Can you wear that tomorrow? thanks. Does your wife know that you are standing this close to me? Grins. We both know she does, but we both also know you are enjoying this more than your morning coffee with her. Your luggage is taking up my seat. i hope your bag has a good comeback for my attempt to shove it up your ass. Listen once i leave. i am Gone. I am never coming back. The odds of you and i meeting again in the same place. Never going to Be. Good Morn; Good Day; Good Eve