Tacoma weirdo I saw today (but don't live in the same building with):
Teenage male, about 15 or 16, black, with a HUGE afro — I mean enormous — sitting on a *low rider bike* with an extended front wheel (not one of those itty bitty wheeled bikes that all the jokers have been riding the past couple years) bobbing his head (and his hair followed in delayed time) to the loud bass of a passing car while waiting to cross the street.
Tacoma weirdos may become a regular feature. Just the other day I was getting milk across the street and this drunk hippie chick and her drunk friend were hanging out with the first girl's cute, but I think a little indignant at being with drunk people, Boston Terrier. Well, she let me pet him. He was so soft and cute and snorty.
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