5:37 pm
this busride is murdering my soul. we stopped in st louis and we were let off for about forty minutes. the spot they stopped the bus was in the middle of some business district so we spent most of that time just looking for somewhere with a bathroom and drinks. we finally came across an imo's pizza where jamal got a giant cup and made up a suicide at the soda fountain which he drank the entirety of in about 5 minutes. we then had to wait for him to pee and fill up his cup again, meanwhile the clock is ticking dangerously close to bus depart time. finally he emerges and we make it back down to the bus stop. when we get there though we find that the number of passengers has doubled and our seats are all taken - thank jamal and his big gulp for that. so now we are scattered awkwardly through the midsection of the bus and i have to crane my body into the aisle uncomfortably if i want to speak to anyone. on top of that we hit a pretty good traffic jam right outside of st louis and my seatmate seems thoroughly annoyed at my existence. also i have come to find out that the girl with the nose ring is only stopping through chicago on her way to southeast asia where she's going to japan and india (where she lived for a while) among other places. granted this is pretty cool, but you can tell she knows it and it seems pretty apparent she wouldn't be doing any of it if it weren't for mommy and daddy. also dan, lucky jim is boring.
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this was a mindfuck when i first read it.
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