If you're feeling disconnected from the world, leave your headphones at
home and ride the fucking bus. You will experience the beautiful ache of
humanity and the maddening pits of institutional despair, maybe on the
same trip. A month ago I almost got punched right in the mouth by some
full-on bonkers street dude, and I know that's not a sensitive thing to
call somebody who's been dealt a tough hand, but he tried to use that
hand to bust my face open, fuck yo' truce. He was as bonkers as an
anthropomorphic crime-solving bobcat. Was it a positive experience? No.
But it was an experience! I was never confronted by a startlingly ripped
mentally ill day-ruiner when I was pushing the Dodge Stratus. It sucked
at the time, but I had something to talk about with people for a whole
week. It allowed me to keep not watching Breaking Bad.
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