The one day I don't bring my camera I witness...
An ACTUAL dungeons and dragons battle at prospect park. Not like a tournament or anything like that, an ACTUAL group of battlers that fight with capes and padded clubs. It was, amazing.
A car full of zombies on the train. Blood and and all.
A Milwaukee kid with the biggest smile in the world.
And to top it off, a three year old boy pointing a fake gun at me and saying POP POP POP. Yeah, he shot me, and yeah it was fucked up.
Sometimes...I just can't believe I live here.