Guess where I am at? No, I'm not in a limousine. No, I'm not in a convertable corvette. I am on the 766, off to school. Why is it that you're IN a car, but ON the bus?
Somebody on here seriously smells like popcorn. Old stale popcorn.
Heading home now. Nothing exciting happened on the way to school. I am sitting next to someone who has Schizophrenia. Not making fun, he honestly does. He just keeps talking and talking about everything from the US treasury building on the ten dollar bill be is waving around, to the Chinese restaurant on Mulberry Street.
There sure are a lot of weird people here...
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