“issues, issues, everyone has issues…”
a stranger next to me on a streetcar kept muttering to himself. people staring at him like he was a garbage or a little sinister in the dark. although i was careful to listen to his chanting as i was listening a Zen audio book.
“issues, issues, everyone has issues…” he was repeating it over and over again.
he is right. everybody has their issues like everyone has their own story. i found out he is not full of crap. the truth is…he is just a right thing in the wrong place.
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