There’s this outdoor escalator near my office.
Something about being able to smoke while riding an escalator really makes me happy. Sometimes it’s the high point of my day. Which isn’t to say that some of my days are really fucking boring or sad, it’s just an expression of how much it pumps me up.
Disproportionate joy definitely makes my world go round.
Now if only I could find a movie theater where I could smoke, I’d be set. I bet they’d even have escalators in there too.