I don't touch public transport
I sit on leather and alone. Occasionally I get cross at other metal boxes, but they're just other metal boxes, they can't hurt me. Sometimes other metal boxes get really angry at me, so I follow them home, to make a point.

But nobody gets hurt, they're just boxes.

Edit: I fell in love on a train once. One of those women you just see the once. Absolutely gorgeous, she was. I didn't approach her though because a) I'm soft as shite and b) it was London. You don't talk to people in London unless you're mental. I didn't want her to think I was mental.
( Kroney, Tue 5 Jul 2011, 9:37, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

Or James Blunt

( sporters I’m sincerely gratitude to you, Tue 5 Jul 2011, 9:47, Reply)