lwoodbloo | (no subject)

School. Work.

Then dinner with

brokensiren. Was nice. Decompressed.

Then...I'm walking down 1st ave on my way to the train. Some guy's trying to catch a bus...and pulls a plant. Right on his face. And he's....wow, he's bleeding. Not coherent. Luckily, a doc was in the starbucks there, and runs out. QWhen I saw what was going on, I hailed a cab and asked the guy to take him to a hospital. African guy. The gent who was hurt, we finally got him in the cab...he was bleeding something fierce from his forehead. Someone came over and asked us if the red substance on the pavement was blood...I never know what to say to that. I know what my instinct is, but I'm much more mature than that. C'est la vie.

But man...it was surreal. it's been a while since I've ever seen that much blood...