a gaping wound tells the story of it all

Posted on June 21st, 2000 in my ramblings.

On the list of “things I understand, but don’t understand”: people who shuffle seats in the bus. You know what I mean – if someone next to them gets up, and if they can put more space between themselves and the person next to them, they they’ll move over.

I understand the concept of keeping your own personal space around you, but I just think that it’s rude.

Gotta go. Maybe I’ll bitch more about this later.

 

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