It was a little after 10pm on a cold night when I stepped off the bus. A town or so away from my destination I knew I had missed my transfer and that I was either going to have to walk home or that I'd have to wait awhile. So I decided to head over to a nearby liquor store figuring that I could ward off the cold and hunger by grabbing a snack to chew on. Having then acquired my snack I was headed on my way back to the bus station when I saw HIM. The same bus that I had just stepped from only a short time ago arrived at the hub once more and dropped me off right in front of myself. I can tell you right then and there that I was not about to stand for it! I stormed right over towards myself and we met about halfway.
"What do you think you're doing?!" I said angrily "Couldn't you have waited a few minutes to arrive? At the very least if you had to go and super impose your reality onto mine you could have had the decency to bring the bus I missed along as well, but now instead I have to ha