I PASSED GASS ON YOUR BABY, BITCH!

[ramonasuicide]

This morning on the bus home from Raun's I watched a woman scream at her 3 year old. She called him a "filthy, rotten little boy" and said "mommy fucking hates you!". No one on the bus knew what to do, it's always one of those situation where you're afraid that if you piss the person off the victim might get it even worse once their alone. So everyone just muttered under our breaths and I felt terrible. Once I transfered to the 51, a very rude french woman and her baby got on and started a fight with a middle-aged black lady who didn't want to give up her seat. So the french woman called her a bitch and ran over her foot with the stroller. The black lady freaked out and started screaming about how the shoes she was wearing cost $220 and "how DARE that bitch run over her new shoes". So what does she do? Well, whatever any normal, stable human being would do in that situation. Fart on the baby. Oh yes, she fucking FARTED on the woman's baby and shouts "Yea that's right! I passed gas on your baby!! WHAT! What you gonna do, bitch!?". I got off the bus at that point and walked the rest of the way home. I swear, normality is no where to be found in the Bay Area.

Me and Christina went out the mission today for punk rock field day at Delores park. We arrived just as the (somewhat drunk) three legged race was beggining. We sat that one out but played dodgeball later. Our team got it's ass served to us twice. 50 Million played, but it was kind of a lame set and then a very obnoxious "band" went at it so we left and got coffee. Now I'm home and I think I'll go by Gilman for a bit and see Bones Brigade.