I avoid riding the train now because it is so unpleasant, especially during rush times.
I hate it when a pregnant woman, or an old person, or someone on crutches gets on the train and the idiots who are sitting in seats are suddenly engrossed in thier book, or drop off to a pretend seat.
I hate the rush for the doors both getting on and getting off of the train.
Even worse the lack of common courtesy, the swearing, the not letting you get off first.
Hey its my book, if you want to read it buy your own and keep your crusty stinky breath away from my ear.
No just because your grinding your junk into me dosen't make us a couple so that you can stand right behind me. Besides, I'm a guy and no junk shall pass.
You stink, its called soap and laundry detergent.
Hey thanks for spilling your coffee on my laptop bag.
Can someone open the window, I can't breath in a methane based atmosphere.
Can you shup your friggen kid up.
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