I love living in the city - A desperate attempt to make sense of why you’re surrounded b

A desperate attempt to make sense of why you’re surrounded by people who think traffic is a sport.

I love living in the city, even though I’ve watched people argue with a traffic light like it’s their ex.

I love living in the city, even though my commute is just a battle between pigeons and my soul.

I love living in the city, even though my apartment building has more drama than a soap opera.