Get On To The Bus, That's Gonna Take You Back To Beelzebub.
I've been rather loathe to leave my house most of my life. It's gotten worse lately. I don't even want to walk out the door some days. I don't know if I think the world is out to get me (PARANOIA!), or if I just hate most people that much, or maybe I just hate my "public" clothes. I can wear shorts and tank tops that I would not normally wear outside when I am inside my house. I think the bus plays a large part some times. I ride the bus to work 5 days a week. This equals out to 10 bus trips and usually I have to ride 2 buses each time. 20 different buses in a week, and I start to hate the whole bus system. People smell bad, I even ran into chicken guy on the EMX last week. I hate chicken guy. In the morning, it's usually not so bad. In the evening though? Sucks ass. A lot. People are generally more asshole-y as the day wears on. I avoid taking the bus at almost all costs otherwise. For instance, I was sitting around reading some back history on someone...