the crazy thing about this was the way this man told this story; like it was something that he expected to see on a monday evening, like it was something he sees all the time, and something that he will continue on seeing. in a way, i dont blame him. living in this city i see crazy crackheads all the time, but ive never seen something as extreme as that, nor do i ever wish to. but something about the way the girl behind this man said "it wouldnt be the first time" so nonchalantly about the story made me think that maybe i am the only one who doesnt expect to see shit like that right out of the streets.
i really hope im not the only one. i hope there are others out there who still have the mentality that this world could be somewhat of a peaceful place, and we all arent just living in fear of "everyday life" and what its become.
anyways, sorry for the depressing post. i had a pretty awesome, yet strange, weekend that maybe one day i will share...for those of you who dont already know it. home this weekend, get ready for exciting weekend number two.
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