today, while I was waiting for the bus, a man beside me was staring off in to the distance. I wanted to ask him what his happiest memory is. I almost did, until I realized that this is real life and I’m not Zooey Deschanel.
maybe next time.
some day I’ll talk to a stranger and they won’t assume I’m insane
and I will be Zooey Deschanel
and live happily ever after