The Painted Whore

31 Jul

I cannot stand women covered in tattoos who insist on showing them off. She had on the tiniest pair of hot pants, so much so that they weren’t even visible as she rode along on her bike, on the pavement in front of me. Her ass cheeks were hanging out and that was all I could see and it looked as though the saddle was wedged up her ass rather than being perched on the saddle. Her arms and legs were just covered with garish tattoos that were disgusting. I already know you are a fuckwit love, before you even decide to ride your bike along the pavement because the road is closed. My repeated requests for her to get off and walk were ignored as she had her headphones in her no doubt pierced to within an inch of their lives ears and eventually I just had to actually push past her as she weaved from side to side as she was holding me up and I don’t wait for anyone. Fucking stupid bitch. If you want to go fast, get off and fucking push the stupid fucking bike and get some clothes on because nobody wants to see your “self expression” though body art because you just look like a tramp. Riding about looking like a colouring book is ridiculous. A tattoo here and there isn’t too bad but arms and legs covered is just stupid. Christ I have not missed this fucking place at all. Too many complete and utter wankers share my oxygen when they shouldn’t be allowed any at all. She wasn’t the only one riding as there was a bloke as well, and as always I am the only one opening my gob to speak out. The other people actually get out of their way, like the pavement is owned he the wheeled wankers rather than us pedestrians. No you fucking morons, it doesn’t work like that. Never move out of the way for a cyclist on the pavement, stand your ground and tell them to move. They have the road to use so they can go and use it and fight with the cars. They aren’t to be the big fish in the small pond, they are to be the small fish in the big pond. Something went right this evening and that was the 18.46 being announced the moment I hesitated to stand on the concourse and it was already on platform four at 18.33 – result. Time to post, I’m don’t with this shit for today. Friday tomorrow – hurry the fuck up.

Sorry for the spelling mistakes but it was posted with WordPress for BlackBerry dahling.

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