[ Tuesday, February 25, 2003 ]
okay.... tuesday morn... blargh.. at least i got here on time. tired tho.on the way home there was this crazy grannie lady waiting at the bus stop... she started talking at/to me but i think she would've been talking about the same even if no one had been there. at first she was rumbling at some crack heads or something, :
"there's no government, you know! only jars of peanut butter on a desk! you want something to eat, just get some peanut butter. There's no government, just peanut butter!"... she started to ramble something incoherent about the states, next... and then she went into "y'know, at st. pauls hospital, on the fifth floor they've got monkeys. they take all the blood out of them, and then they throw them away, because they're dead. they put the blood into the people! poor monkeys. monkey blood is the closest thing to human blood, you know. my friend was telling me about it, and he wouldn't say something like that if he didn't know it was true. he must've snuck in through a door or something. i'd go and look , but they'd catch me. monkeys! "
that kinda thing..
i wanted to give her a hug, or at least record her ramblings... but instead, once the bus came, i made sure she got on before me, and i chose the furthest seat from her.
Escaper [2/25/2003 11:15:00 AM]
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