| mpauly ( @ 2006-05-12 20:59:00 |
| Current location: | My tiny room |
| Current mood: | |
| Current music: | The Kooks - Naive |
The unsuspecting victim

This bus was so packed and I thought about it for so long before I could come up with the "courage" (yes, it takes courage from me) to turn around and ask whoever I found to be behind me what they were listening to. He was bursting his ears, I could hear all the way to my seat infront of him, but I couldn't see him or know how he was. I actually had to hear the words in my head: "Go, now, do it!". Why do I get so nervous? I turned around and saw this kid, and it was just so predictable that he was going to be hearing something like this, I guessed before he said it. And to think I was almost starting to get dizzy from the "stress" trying to convince myself to ask.
I like this one because it's a front shot.
He's got an "I miss you" face, said my brother. Someone else said: "how come they never look at the camera?".
Almost home on the bus to Moravia, around 3:00pm.