Road Rage?
People have different reactions when they get cut off during rush hour traffic by a jackass who doesn't signal before changing lanes. Some take it very well, and others not so much. Me, I'm in the latter group. That happens to me (as it does every day, since the time I get out of my last class is right in the middle of rush hour), I get so fucking pissed off, it's not even funny. Well, it kind of is, looking back on it - but it's not funny then. The curses that result aren't pretty, and I'm sure that some of the choice phrases I blister the air with aren't even possible, anatomically speaking.
It's not just the cutting off with no signaling. That's a big part of it, since not signaling during rush hour traffic is just plain stupid and if I don't react in time, it'll be considered my fault for some bizzare reason. But the thing that frustrates me the most is that, foul language and suggestions to put that up there aside, I'm a nice driver. If you signal, I will let you go ahead of me, even if that pisses off the people behind me. Why? Because I'm a nice driver. But you don't signal, assuming that I won't let you go if you signal, and so come this close to giving me a heart attack instead.
Well, to you I say this: Fuck off, asshole. I hope you get into an accident one day that drives your insurance premium through the roof. Car-ma, baby.
It's not just the cutting off with no signaling. That's a big part of it, since not signaling during rush hour traffic is just plain stupid and if I don't react in time, it'll be considered my fault for some bizzare reason. But the thing that frustrates me the most is that, foul language and suggestions to put that up there aside, I'm a nice driver. If you signal, I will let you go ahead of me, even if that pisses off the people behind me. Why? Because I'm a nice driver. But you don't signal, assuming that I won't let you go if you signal, and so come this close to giving me a heart attack instead.
Well, to you I say this: Fuck off, asshole. I hope you get into an accident one day that drives your insurance premium through the roof. Car-ma, baby.