Whenever this happens to me I just get up and move to sit near the driver.
Mind you I will always seek the solitary seats whenever I get on a bus.
If the motherfuckers turn up.

The next two wheeled dickhead who runs me over on the crossing will get said bike shoved up their arse.

“Are you cross or is it just resting bitch face?”
“I’m really bloody seething, I am always seething and you can jog on.”

This is my life.

Now the 17:11 number 1 was cancelled last minute so I’m waiting in the cold for half hour and once I get my connection I’ll be in the dead zone as buses on a Saturday night are rarer than hens teeth.
Thanks. Arriva Herts & Essex Department for Transport

What do people do if they are stressed and overwhelmed and they need time out?
Curious.
Feel like these palpitations gonna kill me.

I’m guessing he’s a virgin.