This is going to be a long day.

[superbadgirl]

1) Girl Thing (and now the crying has exacerbated my headache).

2) Election.

3) Tuba Man dies.

*wibbles*

I know I must have talked about him from my skeezy hotel days, right? Sometimes Ed was inappropriate, but on the whole I respected that he always, always paid his rent on time despite his sole income coming from street music. I don't recall ever seeing him when he wasn't happy. In fact, the last time I saw Ed (this summer), he asked me when I was going to come back to the Vermin Inn, because he missed me. It just makes me so SAD that anyone would harm him.

*wibbles some more*

Oh, Ed, may you rest in peace.

One For Sorrow, Two For Joy, which always made me sob anyway.

Comments

[travellingone.livejournal.com]

Some people are just evil, including those thugs. That's so sad about Tuba man.

[superbadgirl]

And the radio keeps playing sad songs. At this rate, I'll never stop crying.

[aizjanika.livejournal.com]

{{{hugs}}} I'm so sorry about Tuba Man.

[superbadgirl]

Thank you. I'll admit that on occasion Ed got on my nerves - he was very eccentric - it really upsets me that he's gone. No more waving hi as I cut across Seattle Center, no more tuba solos (the last time I saw him play was holiday season last year - and no way could I not give him what I had, a $20), no more somewhat unwelcome hugs.

:(

The funeral should be interesting. His brother's a real sweetheart, and I know this has got to be tough on him.

[aizjanika.livejournal.com]

You are such a nice person. I wouldn't even *know* people like him, probably. I barely even know my neighbors.