dear i assume diary,
after nearly an hour, i just sat and looked at the picture with the same blank stare i'd been staring at it with. my feelings hadn't changed and they weren't going to. you know it cant get thrown under the bus without there being a bus in the first place. there was a bus. i hate buses. riding behind a bus is smelly and hard to see around. driving behind a bus is annoying- due to all the frequent stops. school buses are even worse- the train tracks and all the cute fucking kids sticking their tongues out at you. i always do it back. it is only fair. when i am a passenger in a car, sometimes i will roll the tinted window down and stick my finger CLEAR up my nose- but usually only on the highway. by the time the one kid who saw me gets the other kids attention- i've rolled my window up. on to the next one. the other kids prolly thought he was lying. i love seeing people smile. especially kids and old people.
after nearly an hour, i just sat and looked at the picture with the same blank stare i'd been staring at it with. my feelings hadn't changed and they weren't going to. you know it cant get thrown under the bus without there being a bus in the first place. there was a bus. i hate buses. riding behind a bus is smelly and hard to see around. driving behind a bus is annoying- due to all the frequent stops. school buses are even worse- the train tracks and all the cute fucking kids sticking their tongues out at you. i always do it back. it is only fair. when i am a passenger in a car, sometimes i will roll the tinted window down and stick my finger CLEAR up my nose- but usually only on the highway. by the time the one kid who saw me gets the other kids attention- i've rolled my window up. on to the next one. the other kids prolly thought he was lying. i love seeing people smile. especially kids and old people.