to add to my notoriously bad streak of events. i have a run-in with some dude on the trolley today. its 12:30 and i just want to go home and sit still in my bed. trolley stops. i enter and as i walk by the first row of seats, i hear somebody voice "what the fuck are you staring at?" in reality, i was staring at nothing. zoning out. being
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