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after circus class i got on the bus at the end of the line and this woman was taking up not two, not five, but a full NINE seats with her junk. it was totally amazing. i was watching tv and waiting for the bus to leave so i was trying to ignore her, but a police officer did come on the bus, talk to the driver, and to her, and let her continue to travel southbound.
"i'm not a invisible. i'm sort of just hidden. like a chameleon, but without the taste for insects." - elizabeth crane, when the messenger is hot
"why was fabulousness important? the world was a scary, sad place and adornment was one of the only ways she knew to make herself and the people around her forget their troubles." - francesca lia block, necklace of kisses
16.4.11
moving in to the clark street bus
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