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lighting that is so warm it’s almost orange i love you quilts made by my boyfriends grandma i love you cat that i know is going to bite me i love you man playing guitar on the beach i love you taking the bus on a quiet rainy morning i love you
why are buses inspiring?
It was a trying weekend for writing. Friday night was especially difficult as I had to leave a party, find a room, and crank out my required words for the day. Most of what I wrote was filler words. I used the word "maybe" and "probably" at the start of nearly every sentence. Clearly, this was inspired writing.
Saturday I rode a bus for about an hour and inspiration flooded my small brain. As soon as I sat down I had all these ideas. Why do buses have this effect on me? I'm worried I'll have to ride buses on the weekends for hours at a time to get stories finished. This could get costly if I'm on the city bus, but I found a better way to go: the free casino bus. Better seats and less people. I wish inspiration would strike every time I sit down on the living room couch instead...
Surrounded by super baked guys on the greyhound bus who will not leave me alone for anything. They've been laughing at my name for a straight 20 minutes.
