dirt like skidmarks on my feet. how unattractive. usually i think my feet are cute from a distance, although up close they’re problematic and i prefer to ignore them. today i’ve walked and walked and walked, and it shows. it was “college day” or something in philly so swat sponsored buses to transport eager students into the city. i was not so eager as most cuz my movie-dates fell through, meaning i had to walk 60 blocks and see igby goes down alone. as i feared, igby went down as a disappointment (dammit, it looked so cute in the trailers …) i was tentatively supposed to meet two people outside the theater afterwards but i knew neither would show. indeed neither did.