2004-11-18

I need to ride the bus more often.
Stop admiring the ache in my over-sized calves.
Bus folk can be fascinating to observe,
and good writing often stems from observation,
but I'm finding it hard to resist the boastful mammy
in my head:

damn, girl, you walked how many miles today?
pushin' that big-ass british stroller full of large
healthy child up them hills?
an' wearin' a back-pack full of groceries?

i love mammy, but she needs to hush so i can get over myself.

anamomda disengenuously admits to hoofing 8+ miles with the best stroller passenger imaginable.

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