My ass just sits at the coffee shop and exists. No one bothers me. Shit sometimes I wouldn’t mind if someone did.
“Hey man, what are you listening to?”
Nothing, now.
Say a humble thanks to the data centers for making the billionaires even more successful, and be glad you still get a water ration!
I had to double check the post, but I’ve concluded that what you said has nothing to do with if.
was on my way home with the tram once, random lady sat across the… walking thingy (corridor? walkway?) and kept talking to me even though i was trying to chill. she didnt seem to care that i had earphones in to begin with and that i was trying to shut down the conversation constantly. she just kept going. that was the longest most unpleasant public transport ride i ever had.
