I hate the 11:48 Greyhound
Published on January 31, 2004 By Urban Faery In Blogging
So after a week sans blog, I’ve decided that since it’s twelve thirty on a Saturday and I can’t think of anything to do besides readings for next week, it’s about time for some blog.

Phantom came to visit me yesterday afternoon through to this morning, which was awesome. I took him to this shop downtown where they sell an odd assortment of retro/used clothing, native crafts, and vinyl. We spent like an hour there so that he could go through as many records as possible. But I bought me a batgirl shirt, and he was excited by the vinyl so it was worth it. The weirdest part was that when we went up to the desk to pay the owner of the store was on the phone telling someone about how his sister has a flesh eating disease and part of her legs were amputated on Thursday. Now you don’t hear that everyday!

The worst part about having Phantom visit me in rez is that we constantly have to be trying to kick people out rooms in order to spend sometime alone together. Last night we ended up kicking Jess out of her room from nine thirty on. Ah well. She good to us.

But this morning Phantom left on the 11:48 bus, leaving me to drown my sorrows of missing him in a pool of syrup. Yes I comforted myself with a half Belgium waffle with berries cream and syrup, a hash brown, and bacon. Mmmmm sorrow....
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