buses

it must be pretty funny riding a bus— i mean, you’re stuck in a long metal vehicle for 10-60+ minutes, just to get home? it’s always felt silly to me, given the fact i always assume i’m on a school trip when i ride one. but honestly, riding a bus makes me feel like an old man getting out/getting sent to church. but yet again, i should be glad to ride a bus, given the fact that some students have to walk to and from school. riding bus is basically just being cramped in a large vehicle for who knows how long with a bunch of sweaty, angry, LOUD, and hormonal teenagers, but if you’re a lonely person (such as yours truly,) you might enjoy riding bus. after all, it’s an excuse to be around people for longer periods of time, instead of just going home at the typical time, hiding in your room like normal. in other news, i’m rather thankful to ride bus— it may not be the safest way to get home, but it sure beats walking home, like as i did last year. riding bus in the morning could be fun, especially when its foggy out, and you rest your head against the window. afternoon buses have their moments too though, such as being able listen in on A and B conversations, so you can get the new drama in your head, if that’s what you’re into— though it’s not everyone’s cup of tea. some like riding the afternoon bus so they can listen to music, eat snacks, or play games without the (irrational, yet possibly) fear of not noticing everyone getting off, and therefore get dropped off at a different grade school as your own, or just plain get driven to the bus house(what’s that name again?). with my mind now clear and my chest empty, that concludes my opinions on buses. and i hope you have a wonderful rest of your day/evening/night!

p.s. do you think Gorr has ever killed/tortured a god of masochism? just think about it, it would plane pretty funny in my opinion— poor Gorr would have to sit through said god of masochism moaning and groaning as he tried to kill/torture them. alright, now i’m really done! goodbye!