Frizzy Hair, Horny Boys and $3 Movies

riding the bus

I always sit alone on the bus. Always. I'm not a loser, my hiegien is fine, and I dont wear scary chains or glare at the people who pass me by, infact I even smile on occasion, if I am aware of others presence. But regardless of all that I still sit alone on the bus. I like to. I love to just stick in my earphones and listen to Dido's sultury voice serenade the passing houses. I like to pretend I am some beautiful modern day damsal. Lost in her own memories and sorrows,