how true
I had some cunty little man try to snuggle into me last night.. and some dickhead bitch with a book try to elbow me out of my seat this morning.. I`ll not say what I did :)
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 9:42, archived)
well I know you`re not supposed to hit women... and I didn`t
her elbow was horizontal, poking into me, so I lifed my left arm and elbowed her downwards with a little bit of force.. she nearly shit herself
also had a bloke barge past (and into me) trying to get on an escalator.. amazing how a little clip to the heel sends them flying
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 9:49, archived)
not my fault the service is shit and they want to crush themselves into veal crates
I love it when there`s a scrum to get on.. being quite a "sturdy" bloke, I squeeze on, get into a reasonable position and make sure I don`t move when everybody else is trying to crush in when the doors are closing
"can you move up please?"
"no I fucking can`t - there`s no room.. now fuck off"
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 9:54, archived)
If I wasn't five foot six.
/shortarse.
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 9:55, archived)
tomorrow I have to take the Amsterdam subway again, which I think is quite comparable.
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 9:57, archived)
in London, where there`s mobile phone availability, it`s all friggin` "yeah, we`ve just closed a 14 million pound deal"
or "yeah... can you get me some of the stuff you got last week? yeah how much? yeah 2 quid each? sorted"
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 10:01, archived)
everyone seems very much asleep.
But in the rush hours things can get very grim.
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 10:06, archived)
amsterdam is suprisingly stressed compared to the rest of the netherlands
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 10:12, archived)
The pedestrian horn - It fits snugly in the palm of your hand and makes as much noise as a semi-trailor.
Perfect for those times when the train is on the platform and there's a doddering old lady blocking your path.
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 9:59, archived)
I can't wait to be able to complain about not being able to buy a single egg (as opposed to a carton) at the local cornershop.
I'll barge my way to the front of every queue like it's normal, and piss wherever I want to.
Being an old fart is going to rock!
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 10:05, archived)
I had a broken ankle, a big suitcase, a backpack, another bag and a poster tube.
some twat pushed me into a barrier in Kingscross at the bottom of the stairs near the exit, and I called them a stoat bothering cunt badger. Then they turned round and helped me get my suitcae up the stairs
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 10:00, archived)
also, just minutes after that some cockney bloke came up to me and started talking whilst his wife/accomplice went behind me and tried to open my bag. I just told him to fuck off before I break her arm.
What a lovely place London is. I wouldn't mind but I was only there for 30 min that day.
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 10:06, archived)
a depressing, expensive, dirty hole
.. bit like Cherie Blair`s arse
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 10:13, archived)
than to be pressed up to a cunty little man, don't deny it!
'Ning kids!
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 9:49, archived)
I've just head some lovely pain killers (co-dydramol - yay) - and I may need to go for a sleep soon. Wouldn't want to miss out.
(, Wed 13 Apr 2005, 9:49, archived)
