In which I show my face and dye my hair red.
Category: ness rambles
tales from a future icicle: boots, buses and THE PHANTOM!!!
I've run after buses, I've waited for buses, I've missed a bus because I was reading, looked up and 'oh that's my bus, whizzing past like a sprinting ostrich.
being whelmed and getting hitched
... the Scotsman gamely stepped up and offered ('I do' he said, clearly foreshadowing our vows)
THINGS. ALL THE THINGS.
Apparently, it's not enough to get the right platform, you also have to wait for the right train. All trains arriving at platform 6A, for example will not go to the same place. This was quite the surprise.
[Story Time] repercussions of daydreaming
When you've spent half your life with your nose in a book and your head in the clouds, your sense of proportion, social settings, and - alas, to my cost - brain-to-mouth filter sometimes malfunction.
of words & books 