okay public transportation day, except for the creepy ticket check cops. i accidentally keep sitting next to the same man every afternoon when i get on. his stop is right before mine, and he always says thank you when i let him out.


i want to start making art again. also, i think it is odd that in midvale things are named "speed humps", rather than "speed bumps". maybe that is just the generic version of the sign, so it's cheaper.

Those days look like they were real blissful.