It’s 5 am on the a crowded bus in Orange County and this guy is sitting in the back of the bus. Head phones, glasses and ear plugs (he later took the head phones off). Every stop that takes more than a second he stands up and shouts “WHAT’S THE DAMN HOLD UP!?” and mutters to himself about “God Damn Buses”. He pulls out his accordian folder on occasion and writes a note to himself. Glancing over I get a chance to read it. It says ‘Goddamnocta’ all one word.
It’s 5am and I just boarded the bus, before me sits this Rockabilly Greaser listening to Bob Dylan at full blast while he sleeps. I know it’s going to be a good day.
This is mad madeline. She keeps gumming her remaining teeth and flipped out on a man for eyeing her cigarrette