No paper

At the train I was itching to write about this guy about my age who's reading American Gods by Neil Gaiman, since I'm doing this zine idea of writing about people I see who read books. (You can read these here.) The shameful part is that all my devices wasn't charged and I realized how technologically dependent I was in writing. I didn't have any pen. (My iPad was but it's too hefty, and that's beside the point).