Now I could have been truely out of my mind, but I feel like I was not. Given the feel of everything.
I was once on a bus in LA to the union station, which is a main hub...take you anywhere you need to go, even the air port.
It was an ominous day for many reasons and to have a run-in would have made sence...but then again so would an illusion.
Regardless I was sitting across from this guy I was sure was the weil'
I know, why's he on a bus? well, he probably does not drive a car...lots of bad luck with cars right?
so that makes sence...and maybe he's too cool for a limo or something...so what the fuck, take the bus...
so I'm sitting there...it's a fairly long ride...
sigh...
well I didn't say anything really
I know it doesn't add up at all...
but it FELT like it was him
there was such a gravity to whoever it was
plus he had that skinnier than life look to him
and appeared tense...weiland tense...
i was tense...we shared an unspoken thing