thank you to the bus driver on the 18, going south bound on the night of jan 28th at around 11 pm. coming out of my friends house i was stoned as fuck and didnt know where the stop was, it was a blizzerd and as u got closer i gave you a little wave, not expecting you to stop at all, but you did! you saved me from standing in the snow and cold for a half an hour, so thanks!
—cold and high
This article appears in Jan 29 – Feb 4, 2009.
See, there are “bitches”, and then there are “loves.” Two different things, eh? Like apples and oranges, or Propeller Bitter and Budweiser. Different!
So, why don’t you take this post and put it over here:
http://www.thecoast.ca/halifax/LovetheWayW…
where it can be with similar love-type things.
And don’t gt me started on the Pssts….
Was just about to inform the op about the same thing, Tim….
Maybe OP is still stoned and figured this WAS the “love” section 😛
Maybe he’s still feeling the effects from last night’s fun?
i need weed i can still feel the next hour, let alone day.
Lucky you, alot of times I am terrified on the bus because of the drivers and their twats. For example one Sunday the driver had his twat next to him on the bus and he went through 3 red lights.