When getting up from my window seat on the bus trying to exit and the person next to me in the aisle seat doesn’t move to let me out, I deliberately hit them in the face with my backpack.
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When getting up from my window seat on the bus trying to exit and the person next to me in the aisle seat doesn’t move to let me out, I deliberately hit them in the face with my backpack.
December 4, 2007 at 3:05 pm
Correct. Kind of like how I ask, “Really? Really?” Every time some idiot walking toward me tries to step past me to the left. If we were driving, that would kill someone. It’s moments like that I wish I had a stupid people elimination laser.
December 5, 2007 at 9:51 am
And then you spooge on them, right? Right? At least ritually?