Saturday, May 7, 2011

Mucus Instead Of Period

Do I pluck the ears or nose? Self-undermining

Yesterday I faced a terrible dilemma. I got on the bus and there were two free sites: the first was near the beginning, and was close to a beggar who stank of piss (to tear our garments worldwide!), Which was discarded. The other was at the end, next to a girl looking out the window, next to a couple of suburbs Neanderthals, who laughed as mindless, while holding mobiles aloft to punish others with their "music." In sounded a mobile reggaeton-cumbia mixed with some bullshit of the worst kind; not know it well defined, but it was one of those aberrations that make you think get you a drill for the ear to hear to stop forever. On the other sounded a remixed with hardcore kitsch.

all know that the mob, far from being embarrassed not because of their poor taste in music, but for tormenting others in public places, sharing their songs with pride to take a pulse of the passengers, who have much more class and and education, pass them as eating shit with a spoon. The funny thing is that everyone, as I say, I was wearing something completely different and if we add that there was interference, the only sound was an aberrant Birdcage. If even they were enjoying the music, what was the point of putting it up?
Trying to understand the brain mechanism of slag becomes really exhausting task, because you can not apply any logic to why their actions.

Anyway, I did not last 5 seconds and sat there until I decided it would rather endure the stench that want to blow my head ... and volársela them.

And you, what would you have chosen? Painfully intense and unbearable pissed Choni noise merger?

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