This is laughable. I took Toasted's route and bought a car. That way I don't have to put up with the general public at all when going from A to B.
Dear Public:
I don't like you. To put it plainly, I enjoy things the way I want them and I find most deviations mildly annoying and many down right infuriating.
I don't like people who talk too loud in public. Sometimes it's your 20 year old "tough guy" act, other times it's the pathetic way you try to pass of another dialect as something you grew up with. And some of you are just too stupid to realize that I don't care to listen to an extremely dumb and most-likely fabricated story littered with curse words.
I don't like the way you smell. Some of you thought you could go an extra day without bathing. Guess again. Still others went the opposite route and have bathed in some crappy cologne that they bought based on a recommendation from a bass website. Nice try, but you smell like perfume with a hint of grass clippings from your day job.
I don't like the way most of you look. For some, you just lost the genetic lottery and are painful to look at. Then there's the group that is desparately trying to be bad ass and thought the latest get up from Hot Topic would complete the package. Well, it doesn't.
Moving along, there are some of you who have the same "I'm positive I look the part" attitude, but were aiming for some other direction (date with a social climber or whore you met at the bar). You guys normally come with the perfume/grass clippings odor. Well, you suck, too.
So, dear public, I hope you now inderstand that for everything you find unbearable about someone else....you fit the bill for another. If I left anyone out, please don't worry, I'm fairly certain that if I had to sit next to you for 27 minutes you'd make the list for another reason. Use your imagination and don't be afraid to be too hard on yourself. You probably deserve it.
Mike