ONSDAG: White nights

1. HELLO DEAR SWEET READERS. Above, you will find me pensively enjoying my sour strap on Melodee's rocking chair.
2. Like Liz Lemon, I forget that it is the middle of the week because I am at home being antisocial (except Liz forgets because she is producing The Girlie Show and not because she is being antisocial).
3. Most of my coherence is lost in the crevasse of Soviet-American tension.
4. Referring to fictional characters by their first names as though I know them? Drawing metaphors from historical events that occurred decades ago? Possibly incorrectly using the term metaphor but not bothering to change it because I can't really think of anything else at the moment? DELUSIONAL? 
5. I wanted to do a vibes post but I can't be bothered. But here's something equally if not more awesome: Stanley Kubrick took secret photos on subways. I enjoy the vibes of these photos. Maybe this is a vibes post. Happy hump day.

Stanley Kubrick's subway candids