Why Did the Little Badger Cross the Road?

Today, as I was walking to work, a stranger in a white car rolled down his window, pointed at me, and shouted, “What’re you doing? Where you going?”

I wish I knew, rude stranger.

I wish I knew.

😛

True story.

 

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2 thoughts on “Why Did the Little Badger Cross the Road?

    • Junior Socrates reeeally wanted me to join his philosophy jam session. After this guy shouted at me, I spent the rest of my peaceful walk to work imagining that I had superpowers, like Carrie. In my head, I made his car tires explode. In reality, I just ignored him. Aaaaaaaaawman.

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