ThursdayPM

Its the hottest day i can recall since moving to the bay area, a
giants game just got out and the guy sitting next to me is clammy with
sweat and beer clinging to a sack of cat food and there is a magenta
spandex camel toe at my eye level.

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Wednesday AM the sequel

I managed to forget my laptop at home and so i get the honor to
relive my morning bus experience all over again. Fanfuckingtastic. The
demograhpic the is outbound from caltrain is decidely older and of the
social services seaking variety. The bus is ripe with the scent of
warm food and everyone looks like they on the bus to the soviet
breadline with the knowledge that they are already late and their
excursion will be fruitless.

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Wednesday AM

Somehow gloira estefan has found her way onto my ipod. This is really
not the kind of early morning musical discovery i need to be making.
There is a gentleman on the bus with 2in flesh colored ear plugs;
they look like an unweildfy yet very smooth growth. Chinatown is just
starting to come to life and all sorts of olefactory experiences are
making their way into the shop windows. The bus is crowded without
being chaotic or abrasively loud.

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Tuesday PM

Detour on the 30. Snoop dogg is picking his nose in the mirror near
the front door. Apparently is was Safeway day as pink bags are trumped
by paper sacks.

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