Blue Things 008
Today: Among other things, men* (2) pissing in corners and a smelly drunk spewing spit and hateful slogans on the bus.
*Mec deux turned to shake himself just as I rounded the corner. He looked at me and then at the steaming stream snaking its way across the sidewalk. He shook his head. Out of guilt? In warning? I backed up and rolled in the street to avoid the warm pee. I think the honeymoon has officially ended.