:: the same old plot. ::

:: Sunday, September 25, 2005 ::

best part about this post: I'm writing it on my deck in the backyard....YES
i think if you spend enough time on the bus, you're bound to have interesting experiences. Coming home from school on Friday, the guy in front of me chucked his bent cigarette at me over the seat. I was so stunned I couldn't say anything. i just stared at the back of his greasy head with eyes wide yelling, 'what the fuck man?!'. he got off the bus before i realized that i hadnt said anything out loud. damn.
coming home from n.vans on sat i met an interesting character. We started chatting because he had a really nice looking guitar. then we moved on to his new born son and then started talking about his family and all of a sudden he got so sad and just said that he really needed someone to talk to. so of course i said i was there. and he just started crying telling me about how his parents were getting divorced after 37 years. we talked for the whole ride. about his life, his family and his beliefs. he believes in spirit guides and crystals. it was sketcy but interesting at the same time. the ride ended with a hug and a card. he told me to keep in touch. probably won't, but it was a nice encounter all the same. it;s kind of amazing to think about how isolated someone must feel if they break down when talking to a complete stranger ona city bus.
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penknife
n : a small pocketknife; originally used to cut quill pens
oh penny.

:: Tamlin 4:07 PM [+] ::
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