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.
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.
Little Badger Diary 
A philosophical hoon? Who’da thunk it? If only all loud obnoxious people questioned your reality. You are lucky Darcie, lucky. : P
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.