seriously

i konw that you - like me might think that the maple syrup that has permeated greater new york (including brooklyn - which used to be its own city) is some what of a joke. i thought so to - i told all of the other subway passengers that it was an artist's collective reminding us of what new york used to be. but then they reminded me that it could be toxic nerve gas masked as fake maple syrup and i felt frightened and some of my garolous bravado seeped towards my toes.

goodbye sweet world. may i see you tomorrow!