I had an experience of pure joy and pure revolt today. The pure revolt was on the trolley back into UVA. A weird old guy sat next to me and tried to have a conversation with me. I normally would try to be nice and friendly, but I think he was drunk and I felt uncomfortable. I now remember why I hate public transportation. He even made me shake his
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(I'm a Harry Chapin fan, in case you can't tell) :)
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