Me too
This morning on the metro I really wasn’t trying to snoop or spy, but the girl next to me had her phone right in my line of sight between me and the window. And I saw her open up her Facebook app and open up a new status and write: me too. And then delete it. And write it again. And post it.
She looked up and it was pretty clear she saw that I’d seen, and I really impulsively and I’m sure awkwardly just for a second put my hand on her arm. And she reached over and squeezed it with her hand. And that was it. I never even took out my earbuds. We didn’t even make eye contact.
If you think we are anomalies, you’re a fool.
Me too.
Move over, Monday ⚡️ wish this was my car but a girl can dream (and borrow it for photos, thank you sweet neighbors) 🌟 @needsupply
