Archive for August 10th, 2007


I think it is fun when people decide to talk to me. For example, I'm sitting on a bench on Castro Street.
Guy: Is that a real bus stop?
Me: I don't know. I'm just sitting here.
Guy: It looks like one but I've never seen on stop there.
Me: Guess I'll find out.
Guy: Good luck.
Personally, I don't think I need luck with the bus since I'm just waiting for a friend. And no, I'm not picking up random people on the street or squatting a table at a bar again. Sorry to disappoint.