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On the way home from therapy today, the bus had to drive a bit into the other lane, because there was a guy on a unicycle riding in the wrong direction towards us. I definitely had a moment of "I am supposed to be LESS crazy after therapy, not more!!!" before realising that I wasn't the only passenger watching a man unicycle through a -40, not-actually-snowing-but-so-windy-there-are-huge-drifts day.
Fuckin' humanity. I can't even, sometimes.
Fuckin' humanity. I can't even, sometimes.