• this morning's cunt-parade included variously:

    being told a biking RLJer was 'giving me a bad name' by a driver with a lit-up phone on the passenger seat.

    being called a 'fat cunt who can fuck off back to where i came from (again)' by an inches away from lethal close passing driver of a shit panel estate with a phone in his lap, still on a call.

    being honked at by an RLJing skip driver as he blazed through a set of lights right outside a school.

    think i may take a break from commuting by bike for a while. fuck this town and the vast majority of its inhabitants.

  • Commuting by any other means will put you in contact with similar cunts for a more protracted period of time. Hard to just fuck off away from someone if you're stuck on a tube/train carriage or bus with them.

    I am guilty of getting way too pissed off about things but am more and more trying to take a leaf out of Dammit's book when he wrote about an incident with some bell whiff - "I have to experience your cuntishness for a few seconds, you have to live with the fact that you are a cunt" - I'm paraphrasing.

    I must interact with thousands of other road users daily but it is the dangerous/selfish/entitled few that will stick in my memory.

  • fuck this town and the vast majority of its inhabitants.

    Fuck off back where you came from then you fat cunt.

    Did you give them abuse over their phone use?

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