So, my landlord left me a note that the fire inspector would be inspecting Wedneday. I cleaned my apartment before I left the house yesterday because I thought he'd be inspecting while I was gone. Apparently they changed the day. He was just here, and I haven't made my bed, and there's bits of styrofoam everywhere because the microwave was in a box ( Read more... )

I'm sitting at the bus depot. A jittery middle aged man sits besides me and blows cigarette smoke into my face. I clutch my bagpipes, safe in their backpack and try not to breath in the noxious fumes ( Read more... )