I'm prettier than you are.
Thursday, 27 March 2008
Confession

I may probably go to hell for this, so forgive me father, mother, brother, sister, and family pets and plants, for I think I've sinned. Sinned because recently, when a youngish guy who often takes the same bus I do in the morning successfully ran to catch it (quite a feat given his leg braces/crutches and the twisted legs that necessitate them), flopped down into a seat in front, and then talked the ear off of a woman passenger near him, laboring with a thick tongue over each word, all I could think was, "Thank god I sit in back."

fresh-baked at 10:40 PM
Comments

I forgive you.

Offered by: God on March 31, 2008 10:17 AM

I would loathe sitting next to someone who chatted the whole way. The sad thing is that I seem to be a Chatty-Cathy magnet. When I'm not being a Loser-Magnet, of course...

Thank goodness for books...and mp3 players.

Offered by: Angie on March 29, 2008 9:06 AM

Do not be saddened. The young man's legs were the result of being beaten by passengers who only wanted a moment's quiet on the bus.

He's a repeat offender.

Offered by: Thomas on March 28, 2008 3:51 PM

That guy was probably late on purpose that day so he wouldn't have to sit next to the evil wench in the back!

Offered by: Mrs. Z on March 28, 2008 3:14 PM