while riding the N-Judah this morning, i sat across from two men: one who looked like gary busey and another who looked like nick nolte. i'm not saying spitting images, but enough where i thought, "hey, that guy looks like..." and i did that twice.
busey and nolte. nolte and busey. i made a short film about how messed up those two are, and incidentally, how much they look alike.
can you tell the difference? me neither. does it matter? should we care?
about these two normal folk on the train, however, they were not friends, and they were not together. they just were spitting images of them.
aaaanyway, they both got off at the civic center station.
for those not in the know, people who get off at the civic center usually are:
1. working for the government.
2. attending a concert.
3. scoring some drugs.
4. selling some drugs.
5. going to rehab.
they weren't dressed for work, and it was waaaaay too early for a concert.
which means...
okay, i'm not making fun of them. people get themselves into those conditions. i just think it's very funny that they look like gary busey and nick nolte, and they're the way they are.
sometimes, the world does this for me, and i smile.
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hey, people who get off at civic center are also sometimes transferring to the 47/49 lines. not that i'd know that first hand or anything. i'm just sayin is all.
dearest rebecca. you get off at van ness for the 47 or the 49. nice excuse there.
i once saw busey in a red lincoln continental convertible in seattle. it was sweet. he was crazy, his hair was flying andhe was yelling into a cell phone.
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