Am I The Only One Who Gets Uncomfortable When I See Someone Who Takes The Train With Me Everyday But I Don’t Know Their Name Just Remember Their Face, Like On A Weekend In Public?
The answer is probably yes.
I can’t remember a name to save my life. But a face. I will never forget a face. Maybe it’s because I’m too busy staring at people, judging them, to forget.
But sometimes I will see people from the regular train I take to work, out in public, at the grocery store for instance, and be all like, “yeah, that’s the fucker who takes the train too.” And then I wonder, “Do they recognize me?” And then I’m like, “Don’t flatter yourself bro, of course they don’t”. But they probably do. Because I’m awesome.


