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2/13/2006
Dear groovin' bus lady
When you started bumpin' on those blue vinyl seats to whatever it was you were listening to, you made me realize I'll never again feel weird for obsessively tapping my fingers every time "Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots" comes on.
When you started doing crazy jazz hands and rolling your head all around so that the rest of the folks at the back of the bus had to bite back their smiles, that was cool, too.
But when sitting down wasn't enough anymore, and you decided to go strutting up the aisle with your Gatorade bottle, and you screwed the cap on crooked, and orange Gatorade splashed down the back of your leather jacket, and you didn't even notice 'cause you were so in the moment.... That, crazy bus lady, was friggin' awesome.
When you started doing crazy jazz hands and rolling your head all around so that the rest of the folks at the back of the bus had to bite back their smiles, that was cool, too.
But when sitting down wasn't enough anymore, and you decided to go strutting up the aisle with your Gatorade bottle, and you screwed the cap on crooked, and orange Gatorade splashed down the back of your leather jacket, and you didn't even notice 'cause you were so in the moment.... That, crazy bus lady, was friggin' awesome.
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by Chris @ 5:33 PM