Stupid fvcking asshat morons!!!! I now have a full and complete understanding of why evil exists in the world. It is because of the incomprehensible stupidity of people driving in rush hour traffic. When a lane says Buses only... and has gigantic blinking red lights over it that says do not enter... you'd think people would get the hint, and stay out of that lane. But no of course not... the fcktards think hey... I can skoot by 4-5 other cars there and get ahead a little bit... fvck everyone else I'm mr important... the rules do not apply to me. Now mr. fvcktard finds himself in an immediate merge scenario. Now we add mr. fvcktard B. Who will NOT under any circumstances allow for a merge infront of him... especially from a lane fvcktard A shouldn't even really be in. So now mr. important and mr. self-righteous are at impasse, neither can progress forward, and the traffic behind them screeches to a halt creating a gigantic fubar traffic jam. Which prompts fvcktard C to notice his chance to skoot ahead via the bus lane/donotenter lane taunting him to his left. And the cycle continues.
Whilst I, mr. patient wait the traffic out, and mr polite let people in for the sake of sanity, can do nothing but curse the heavens, whilst simultaneously praying the sea of traffic will part and allow me to escape from the wretched ominous shadow of late-to-work-again-ness. And all I can do is utter insults inside my closed car, and exchange empathetic glances with the other cursed ones around me.
Cliff notes: We need to implement the death penality for rush hour traffic creators.
Love,
Max
Whilst I, mr. patient wait the traffic out, and mr polite let people in for the sake of sanity, can do nothing but curse the heavens, whilst simultaneously praying the sea of traffic will part and allow me to escape from the wretched ominous shadow of late-to-work-again-ness. And all I can do is utter insults inside my closed car, and exchange empathetic glances with the other cursed ones around me.
Cliff notes: We need to implement the death penality for rush hour traffic creators.
Love,
Max