I was scared of pretty much everything at that moment: the food I was about to eat (ended safely), the possibility that I would get killed walking back across the street to the station (also ended safely), and the possibility that I would have to drop a deuce back at the disgusting station bathroom if I did make it across the street alive (also ended safely; travel mode!!!).
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Terrified in Oakland
Here's what I looked like while sitting in a ridiculously shady diner-type place near the Amtrak station in a remote, desolate area of Oakland:
I was scared of pretty much everything at that moment: the food I was about to eat (ended safely), the possibility that I would get killed walking back across the street to the station (also ended safely), and the possibility that I would have to drop a deuce back at the disgusting station bathroom if I did make it across the street alive (also ended safely; travel mode!!!).
I was scared of pretty much everything at that moment: the food I was about to eat (ended safely), the possibility that I would get killed walking back across the street to the station (also ended safely), and the possibility that I would have to drop a deuce back at the disgusting station bathroom if I did make it across the street alive (also ended safely; travel mode!!!).
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I'll see your Amtrak station in Oakland and raise you a Greyhound station in Baltimore.
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