tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379098365260485853.post3687902914087796963..comments2023-10-20T16:46:35.795+01:00Comments on The Little Wooden Boy: Bus note 25Mose23http://www.blogger.com/profile/01100756913131511440noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379098365260485853.post-28633694876591233172012-10-29T21:28:45.274+00:002012-10-29T21:28:45.274+00:00This is not so good. This is not so good. Mose23https://www.blogger.com/profile/01100756913131511440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379098365260485853.post-73390069374067990522012-10-29T20:30:47.010+00:002012-10-29T20:30:47.010+00:00i sometimes wish there was public transportation a...i sometimes wish there was public transportation around here, every time i get behind the wheel all my mind does is play car crash scenes i've yet to witness. it's getting old.gamefacedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16562522181852339258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379098365260485853.post-59515274086196895272012-10-28T09:45:08.797+00:002012-10-28T09:45:08.797+00:00The notes do feel a little more shadowed over thro...The notes do feel a little more shadowed over through these months - fumbling about in half light.Mose23https://www.blogger.com/profile/01100756913131511440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379098365260485853.post-81833385865617657132012-10-27T18:17:05.415+01:002012-10-27T18:17:05.415+01:00I'm not sure
that I'm here myself ... I'm not sure<br /> that I'm here myself in any way this moment.<br /><br />An all too familiar uncertainty...<br /><br />The sluicing song of the bus tyres splashing through the winter soup.TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.com