2006-10-03
The woman that sat beside me on the bus smelled like a mix of pepper and that english soap I can't remember the name of..but I do know it was the fern scent. Pepper and fern do not go well together. Perhaps, I don't mix well with pepper and fern. She was nice though. Talked about the handbag this world is going to hell in. tragedy du jour. meh. I'm tired of hearing bad.Do any of you guys know that man that normally walks around downtown, he used to have a dreadlock beard but he cut it off and his bags are always duct taped and he always carries the same bags? Always wears I think a brown or grey suit jacket. I heard that he is a self made millionaire last week. Has records that he made with his brother. I don't know if its true so next time I see him I am going to talk to him. Even so, I doubt he would actually let me in on this information, not that thats the info I'm seeking. He's completely modest and broken down to the point where I don't think telling me he's rich would make his day. Thats the part I want to know about. His life. Nonetheless, I always see him. I thought he was kind of symbolic of where I was at the time. He was always downtown when I used to mingle there. I never seen him anywhere else. Now, where I saw him was completely random and so was the person I was talking to about it, but the idea of him and where I was and my preconceived notions of him (sadly) and some things I think about myself we're very interesting. If I see him again, I will know things are well. I will also ask him to coffee.
Unlearn.
Matthew Good is a genius.
Katrina at 1:05 PM