Friday, September 3, 2010


So, picture this.  It's early in the morning.  I approach the bus stop, where there is a small crowd of people forlornly waiting for the 811.  As they gaze longingly down University Ave., I calmly wait for the 831 to pop around the corner.  The 831 comes.  I get on.  Everyone else is still forlornly standing there.  Now imagine it's raining.

Sometimes it gives me the almost uncontrollable urge to say "Haha, suckaz!" as I get on the bus.

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