I went into Glasgow today for a half hour.
In that time, Some wackjob said I should use shower gel for my hands whilst I was washing my hands in the public shitter. I said no to it and then he demanded that I use the shower gel on my hands. I told him that it's alright, I was happy with what I was using.
Then in the street, a group of crazy bastards were walking down the street howling (none had 3 wolf moon t shirts), kicking bins, banging into windows and generally being loud and obnoxious.
Then in the train station, some bloke comes up (I thought he was going to fall over) but he moved the tip of my friends shoe off of a seat and said that folk had to sit on the seat. I was thinking as to why he moved the shoe and didn't ask him to move the shoe, but he had a fair point so we said fair dos and he went and sat in his seat. Then later on he came up and started speaking about about shoes on seats, so I told him that he had already talked about shoes to me earlier in the journey and off he went.
What the fuck is with people and such a high proportion of mental illness?
Why do they also feel the need to try and speak to every single person in the street and behave in such an obnoxious manner wherever they go?
I imagine that they must be pretty threatening to young women (men also!) who are going home from work late or whatever. What are your thoughts on these crazy fuckers?







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happy days least the woman isnt biting my head off as soon as i walk in the door for a change


