Nam S Market

day 48
this is my aunt’s market so what can i say right? i gotta love it. shes the korean lady at the counter who doesn’t speak english. you know the one!!! but shes really nice. she’s already a new yorker. i seen her yell out the window already. oh yeah she talks real fast too and is always in a rush. i told her why does she talk so fast. she told me i just talk slow. they got all kinds of fruit and veggies to spanish fly aphrodisneyac.
its a produce market. the kind i would imagine seeing on sesame street. where oscar’s trash can would be right out front.
i do this thing right. wherever i have a spare moment i exercise. its this habit i am trying to cultivate. so whenever i am idle i do one legged squats or one armed push ups. this black lady comes up to me and says, «i thought you was crazy or sumthin.»
and i said, «when did you know i wasn’t?»
she said, «when i saw you texting»
ah good old text.