Curiouser and Curiouser.

Tiff - hey -

Hey!

What are you doing on the bus!

Its snowing!

Yeah, but what are you doing at this time on the bus?

Well, id be late otherwise.

I like this…

Yeah, it was my grandmas -

oh from this weekend -

- yeah, i got a bunch of/

stuff/”Groveland - Groveland Avenue”/(this is my stop)

I have to get better boots though, mine are so flat. I wouldn’t make it very far walking.

you walk?

yeah - usually every day i walk there.

really?

yeah - thats why I’m on the bus now, i’d be late if i walked today.

(excuse me)

You think i could wear this?

(thank you)

Ha ha! Yeah! perfect with your blonde highlights!

8:06 pm • 21 November 2011

Well that was kind of fun.

If not as much fun as we would have anywhere else.

If not more.

Are we going anywhere else?

7:22 pm • 31 July 2011

Hey, do you live here?

Yeah i like it. There aint nothin wrong with living here you know. My friends and my family live here. I used to live here, but my wife and I live over there now. Just a couple blocks away. But I come over here to my mom’s crib and to hang with my friends all the time. Its like a community you know. We know each other, there’s a school, I can go get groceries, and to eat and pray, its all right here. Its good. Yeah, its good.

By the way, they call this Little Africa. I dont know why.

9:13 pm • 16 May 2011

Baby to Baby

He said ‘she don’t listen to me’ - but you know, he dont listen to her either! The money was on the floor and she say, ‘dont pick it up - its on the floor’ - and he is trying to pick it up! ‘It doesn’t matter’ - she say, the floor is in the car. ‘Dont pick it up - later’. She say to me ‘he dont listen to me!’ But she dont listen to him either, you know? He drop the money on the floor of the car - she hand him another twenty dollar bill - he is trying to pick up the money and say ‘Im getting the money off the floor,’ and she don’t listen to him. She gives a twenty dollar bill. You know? They dont listen to each other. Nobody listens to each other - they all just babies, not listening. They born, they grow up to be babies! They say ‘my money’, ‘this is my road’, and nobody listening because we all fighting. Baby to baby. And when we get old, we babies. They send they parents to the home. They parents are babies again and they send them to the home. Parents give them milk and take care when they babies… they dont want them now. And then they become old and so their children send them to the home, because they did to they own parents. And they dont want to be there. You Know? You take care of your parents okay? Yeah, you a good girl.

7:18 pm • 14 May 2011

“the problem starts when we believe we are our minds”

9:50 pm • 1 May 2011

X: Dammit… we have to work in this world. who came up with that lame idea?

Y: Definitely the bums and the hobos. Or maybe it was us ourselves, for survival. and fashion.

8:15 pm • 13 March 2011

its like how wearing a tank-top over your sweater is a good idea, sometimes it is, and sometimes its not.

10:28 pm • 1 March 2011

Quit complaining, we in New York. No one’s got manners in New York.

12:07 pm • 9 December 2010