When I'm on the bus I like to just chill out and listen to my music. Especially if I'm on my way to work.
Just zen out and retreat from ... everything.
My normal zen plans were thwarted tonightlast night.
I was wearing one of my pretty hippy skirts (the long patchwork old sari fabric one for those of you who know)I got on the bus and, before I had
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I fucking hate that. For ages I was terrified of going into a certain shop on Willis Street because the staff ALWAYS wanted to engage me in conversation about how well dressed I was, and I just wanted to browse their shitty wares for stuff I could sew onto dance costumes.
Not that I mind being talked to about clothes, but not by vapid morons while I'm BUSY, dammit.
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I have almost worn it out though, sections are tearing..it's just not right!
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