Bus ruminations, a john on your steps, a beancam, a $$$ meeting, a haircut, and draggin…
~Tuesday~ Above the bus stop, there are a bunch of pine trees, and not because it was raining, but because of the combination of the saturated pine needles and a slight breeze, raindrops kept falling on my head. Rest assured, however, my eyes weren’t turning red; crying’s not for me. Just sayin… This morning the … Read more