Yesterday while waiting for my train at 30th st. Station, one of the homeless guys from outside came in and starting rapping to himself at full volume. At certain points he'd shout "Ima let you win." Over and over and over again.This pic was taken in the Seoul metro. It's a public service announcement, telling you how to behave on the subway.
I take Honolulu's bus system to campus every day. There's quite a few crazies here. There's this one crazy bum who often shows up at my bus stop (at least five or six different routes go through there). He's always got his hand up to his ear, like he's talking on a miniature cell phone. He usually shouts out weird stuff like "Cyanide the water!" every few seconds. Anyways, the buses are usually late, like everything else in this state, so you can sometimes wait 45 minutes for a bus. Apparently this little old lady had been waiting a long while and the crazy guy had been ranting and raving for that entire time. She yelled "Oh SHUT UP!" and instead of quieting down or ignoring her, he changed his usual rant to "You wanna fight? That's how I roll." There was a bunch of us around so he didn't actually try anything. He just switched back to his tirade about corn syrup.
You should see him walk through a group of Japanese tourists. They don't understand the language but they know something's screwed up. Plus he smells.
Over here it's way to crowded when i use it for any of that crap... all i see is people shoving (the worst are old women) and arguing pointlessly until my ears hurt...
Dude, I get your thing with busting the guys balls but this story wasn't unbelievable at all, dumbass college kids are always starting shit and they get scared by anyone who clearly isn't taking their shit.
Man I do love taking the Metro, it's always something.I've been riding the DC metro and have no particularly interesting stories. Once this obnoxious 10 year old kid sat next to me and tried to give me a hard time, asked me what I was reading, so I started reading Bulgakov's Master and Margarita to him in Russian. I've had to stare down obnoxious ten year olds a few times, I don't feel like I should have to take crap from anybody on a train. Once this guy who was an obvious crack addict came up to me asking for money, I ignored him and he tapped my hands to get my attention and we got in a big shouting match that resulted in him freaking out and threatening me with a pipe. But he didn't hit me. Called the police at the next station but he got on a train going the other direction before they got there.
I think it's a felony to beat up crack addicts in dc...
i knew you would get the joke and have a laugh, hence said joke. Was more surprised that someone decided to white knight for you on something so obvious.I got the joke. You can believe what you want. I don't really give a shit.
Hey, that was probably me! Thanks for the chat!The only bus story I can think of from recent memory was when I was riding from the University to the mall. It was suppertime, so the bus was crowded, and this one obviously mentally challenged guy was sitting by a window, hugging himself, rocking, and randomly telling people that he was claustrophobic, had PTSD, and was liable to freak out and punch someone by accident.
i knew you would get the joke and have a laugh, hence said joke. Was more surprised that someone decided to white knight for you on something so obvious.I got the joke. You can believe what you want. I don't really give a shit.
No no no, I meant I don't give a shit in a light hearted way. I did have a laugh.Really, I have gone after chaz?
..That is not a joke, I usually just joke around with him on here. I mean hell, look at my sig.
i knew you would get the joke and have a laugh, hence said joke. Was more surprised that someone decided to white knight for you on something so obvious.I got the joke. You can believe what you want. I don't really give a shit.
Har har.You don't ride penises any more?
Oh man, that reminds me, once, while taking the bus for no work or school related stuff this 15-16 year old was playing Counter-Strike with himself, repeating sounds from the game and stuff... (like loading the shotgun etc.) He obviously had some mental problem, but damn it was hilarious. Freaked out the older people who had no idea what CS was... and of course some jerks started making fun of him and scared him off a bit, but he kept going, just a little less loud.Yesterday while waiting for my train at 30th st. Station, one of the homeless guys from outside came in and starting rapping to himself at full volume. At certain points he'd shout "Ima let you win." Over and over and over again.
So they really do hang around in the backyard all day, drinking beer and headbutting each other while playing a halfassed game of rugby? (me thinks I found heaven)[/QUOTE]Getting their cocks wet is every frat boys dream, no? Haha. Well, I wish the Transperth Police were as good as yours are!
Oh, yeah.. well.. sorry, but that stereotype is 100% true. My taxpayer money goes to their booze, woohoo!
So they really do hang around in the backyard all day, drinking beer and headbutting each other while playing a halfassed game of rugby? (me thinks I found heaven)[/QUOTE]Getting their cocks wet is every frat boys dream, no? Haha. Well, I wish the Transperth Police were as good as yours are!
Oh, yeah.. well.. sorry, but that stereotype is 100% true. My taxpayer money goes to their booze, woohoo!