In high school, I just walked a few blocks to get to school. Now that I have to take a bus and two trains to get to class, I began to realize that I have created a hatred with certain other riders. The ones who still try to get inside the subway although they know that they aren’t going to fucking fit. The ones who take a lot of space on the bus for no reason. The ones who read newspapers, books, or magazines in a crowded subway car. The ones who you touch their bag by accident and then keep looking at you for the rest of the ride. The ones that don’t move into the spacious middle of the car. The perfectly healthy ones that sit in a “for disabled, elderly or pregnant” seat and dont give it up. The ones that walk slowly after getting out, “move lady!”. Especially the ones in the midddle of the car on a crowded rush hour train that is pulling into a station and start shoving their way towards the door, seemingly unaware that other people will also be getting out. I never thought that I would have so much hate towards other people.
My face when I see that shit happen