The time is November 2011, the city, Dublin. One man is spending an awful lot of time sitting on buses and in order to stop him having a bit of a breakdown, which could end violently for someone, he decided to write this.

Bus To Move is the commuting experiences for a month of Jayhaitch. To fully understand his motives for doing this nonsense you should probably read this first

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

150. Nov 2nd 22:43 Destination home.

Went for drinks after work. I need a pee. Might get off early for a bag of chips.

The bus driver probably thinks I'm racist. I wa at thes just trying to help out. The guy getting on in front offront asked if he stopped at the Ashleaf. That makes no sense to me and I'm from Crumlin.

Fuck me this bus goes all over the place.And someone should tell the driver speed bumps are supposed to slow you down.

I need to pee. Bad.

Oh there's my mums road. I feel weird passing and not going for a visit. but its nearly 11 o clock
She'd think I'd gone mad visiting at this hour. or I was on drugs. I'm not on drugs.

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