Sushi and Subway are One
Today I tried to get my artistic, introverted, college-student-self on. I grabbed a cute package of sushi and sat by my lonesome on a dirty table. The wind blew napkins, the wusabi made me tear up, and I was sure the people passing by were getting the effect. Before I contemplated suicide, I made contact with my friend Austin and we collaborated on some Subway. Much more filling, to say the least.
