I am sitting on the six richmond at 6 pm. This is a sparsely populated bus. My hobby seems so trivial yet it amuses me. An asian man is holding a slice of pizza and his pink finger nail painted girlfriend is holding a bottle of something. There are a lot of girls on this bus. A kid with a skateboard is getting off. A kid just sat down beside me wearing track pants and carrying a knapsack. There is a blonde girl wearing tights to my right. As the bus rolls down richmond I am distracted by the loudness of my ipod. The bus is getting packed now. It is 6:10 pm people are getting off the bus.
I just interviewed some kid Dan Anonymous who refuses to give his last name. It was a pretty boring interview and he did not really have too much to say but I tried to ask some interesting questions anyway. Apparently he likes basketball. I asked him if he would consider voting for me, four years from now.
The bus is at western now and I need to return home as sobreity is getting the best of me. There are two very cute blondes in my view at the moment. One is reading a hand out on what I believe to be titled civic republicanism and it is high lighted in green high lighter. There is also a creepy old dude wearing a "homeland security fighting terrorism since 1492" a play on native americans and governments or some such. Maybe nice is a better descriptor than creepy but I refuse to edit and he did have some strange stains on his left pant leg. A black girl is sitting across from me. Her hair is braided. To my right is an asian girl who is listening to music. Two cute blondes has become one. Her hands are very pale and I can see her viens at a distance. She must not get much sun. This is the girl who earleir was reading someting about civic republicanism. I am eager for this bus to return home.
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