Friday, March 30, 2012

At the bus stop, next to a guy with dreadlocks, playing with poi balls.
On the 766, across from a guy in a camouflage jumpsuit. He has tan nail polish and he smells like a melon.now he is snapping and giving someone the peace sign. And he is whistling through his teeth. He is now starting at me with a dazef smile on his face. And now he's talking to himself.
I am now across from a woman with very hairy arms.

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