Bus stop messages
Easy to assume a lot of awful, negative things about a guy sleeping on a bench. I wonder if he has a heartbroken mother somewhere out there hoping he’s ok.
Talking Dead - small patch of bus stop phone-zombies. I was laughing too hard to get a better shot. #buslife
Nothing like some good ol’ offensive racist ephemera in the form of a “Greetings from Texas” postcard. This was actually in one of the convenience stores downtown today. Like, just now. In 2013. For sale. Today.
Wonder if it’s by the same distributors as these other fine gems? Nobody’s excluded.
Today’s lunch wasn’t as eventful as some, but it was quite lovely.
Nobody on the terrace but me and my collard greens, black-eyed peas and baked chicken lunch. The breeze was gorgeous. It rained earlier today which is why some of the chairs were tipped over to drain and dry.
Damn I forgot how bad ASS this song is. Miss singing with Chris 9.
Green on Red headed down the gullet ASAP. Leon’s Lounge waiting on friends and loves. (at Leon’s Lounge)
Do not try to call me out on my favorite band, SPOTIFY. This will not stand.
Haters gonna hate, but Justin’s song “Baby” just went Diamond - most sold and digitally-streamed single ever. EVER. Love it!
He became the FIRST and only artist to have a song go Platinum TWELVE times.
Best seat on the bus. No foul people-smells. Not flanked by mouth-breathers.