"I cannot remember the last time I was "bothered" by a bratty kid."
I cannot remember the last time I wasn't. But I eat out a lot and tend to frequent establishments that have been known to tolerate the dB children bring to the dining experience.
It doesn't matter that there is no smoking within 10 feet of bus shelters, or that there is no smoking at all on the MAX platforms, everyone still smokes. Out of the 15 people I saw waiting for the MAX at the 60th Ave. station this morning I counted no less than half of them were smoking.
As to the motorized belligerence expressed in this I,Anon I've seen it plenty of times and a lot of it firsthand. If I was stuck in a wheelchair I'd probably be pissed at the world a little as well.
As anyone who takes the MAX knows, getting your "lungs shat it" by smokers is a daily occurrence. The platforms are all non-smoking areas but - surprise - everyone still smokes, regardless, right in your face.
Sounds like me, except for the screaming and beer spilling.
Had a girlfriend who quit taking care of herself as well. She was fine with looking that way, I was not. I'd try to get her to come jogging, riding, hiking or even a simple walk with me. Nothing. I told her I was concerned, she said don't worry about it. I eventually confessed that I was no longer attracted to her in her current state. She accused me of wanting to fuck skinny bitches.
They don't tip and then sit there for hours after they have finished their meals because they don't want to go back to their dorms. I've gone into restaurants in St Johns where half the tables are full of UofP students just sitting there running out the clock until the place closes.
I just don't understand the no tipping policy. You can give 10% to your imaginary sky god but to leave a tip for a real person at a restaurant is somehow against your religion or some shit.
"I wear that same outfit every single day and have never been raped. Maybe it's you."
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