baggage's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Window Seat On The Ventura Line My experience with mass-transit so far has been mildly positive. I've armored myself with books and headphones and I find that, with a certain concentration, one can feel alone even in a crowded train. Which, now that I consider it, is slightly pathetic. After all, why does conversation seem unsightly when surrounded by strangers, but appealing when surrounded by insomnia? 2:37 p.m. - 2002-06-16 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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