A rosy-cheeked woman has a Light Brite cradled in her lap. I see a handsome young man with a missing arm. On rolls a beautiful paraplegic.
The woman next to me has a real fur coat stuffed in her Nordstrom bag. I loathe this woman immediately. A skinny girl across from me has a McDonald's bag full of food.
Three young Asian girls sit together giggling while the one in the middle takes a selfie - then the others critique.
A lady standing in the front looks like a fat mouse.
Miss McDonald's is on her 2nd Happy Meal and fur hag is writing a grocery list upon her knee. Lots of rare flesh, I'm sure.
The beautiful paraplegic has the token plump lesbian girlfriend complete with a trendy faux hawk.
I bought Daniel and myself vegan cupcakes for our 6 mos. today. One is lavender with toasted coconut lime frosting. I hope he likes it.
Oh, here's my stop. Until tomorrow....
I found a raggedy old notepad in a box from the past - my writer's notes from the 120 bus when I lived in Seattle. I thought I'd share the reality. No edits.