If you see me on the train, carrying a child for 20 minutes, then get up and offer me a seat WHEN THE TRAIN ARRIVES AT YOUR STATION, you can ******** right off if you think I'm gonna thank you. Brooklyn, I love you. But this whole organic, artisinal, and/or locally grown pretentiousness bullcrap has got to end. Also, please stop complaining about everything. Dear MTA, the metrocard color scheme of yellow, brown and blue angered and frightened me when it first appeared. In 1994. Also, if you don't fix stuff it will eventually fall down and make boom boom. Bicyclists, vegetarians, people without TVs, Republicans: we all value the choices you have made in your lives, but shut your gaping yap about them. Park Slope. After all these years, the NYPD are still a fat, belligerent invading army of Nassau County.
do you ever stop whining? maybe if you grew a pair your outlook on life would change... ...did you ever think of that? you're welcome
San Jose is awesome, what do you know of my beautiful city? besides a 5 goal thrashing last night, of course.
I don't know anything, or care, at all .It's just a suburb of San Francisco. Here's the view from my window: