valley clumps the noxious DEEP.

Fusion and Twist seem to be the keywords in repackaging old hat. From shampoo to alcohol to razors. Though some exist within the trend of fruit and cocktails and such, I suspect tha tmany are just there to jump on the bandwagon. That and fusion is a nifty word.

Stupid bus system. Extra hours of idle time due to the placement of a single letter signifying a completely radical route than expected. At least today, the bus driver who drove me was incredibly nice. Woe to the bus driver who passed me after an hour of waiting and in a pitiful attempt at mockery and dislocated logic told me that "HELLO. YOU ARE IN A BUSSTOP AND THIS IS A BUS". Unbeknownst to his [dispa]raging ignorance, that bus shelter is shared by riders of a widlly diverging busroute. In addition, I had been waiting there for over an hour within which at least 4 buses should have arrived, only to be subject to the arrival of not 0! but 2! buses of my desired route. Of course they were within 5 minutes of each other in an exclusive orgy of humping tardiness [yay for Shadspeak -tardiness], and a half hour since I made my second call to my dear mother to provide me with a ride.


do not hump exclusively please.

For the sake of the children. And the expensive transformers from .