March 30, 2017
Nothing unusual. Hot breath and the stench of alcohol greets me as I step through the doors of the Metro. Special Love just got on the bus. I think they belong to a rehab center. Another woman who I believe belongs to a rehab center just boarded. She’s heavyset, a goomba. She drives you crazy with this clicking, smacking, sucking sound. She’s relentless.
Connected to another bus. There is a light skinned woman with earbuds in her ears rocking away to the beat. Her lips are turned up tuned into the flow and she’s sporting two strand twists. She looks like Doug. You know that cartoon character with a rather pronounced nose? Yep, that Doug. Her torso is popping away and the occasional English language passes through her lips. I think she’s having a good morning.