Bobbing my head…

Standing in the sun, against a wall, bobbing my head.

A guy comes up to me & says “Is it a good song?”

I’m like “uhm, yeah.” And I’m sure I instantly turn more red then usual.

He then leans against the wall next to me and says “You were like this. Very subtle.” As he imitates me, then walks away…

Bus

A yield sign usually means that you should yield. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that logic & given that I was riding the ass of the Decepticon in front of me, probably means that I didn’t want to let you in. Does that make me an asshole? That question is always open for debate, but it doesn’t give you the right to try to bully me over the yellow line into on coming traffic. So to the driver of the MBTA bus who will probably never read my blog, FUCK YOU…