Really, I don't like the testosterone-fuelled, d-bags which seem to populate Christchurch after 9PM.
If I am crossing a street, which was EMPTY and then you speed out into it from around a corner, nearly killing me, when I dart out of the way, do not STOP and loudly blare your horn at ME since you were the person breaking the fucking law. And DO NOT scream "FUCK YOU" and me when I did nothing wrong and am still catching my breath from thinking I was going to be run over.
And when my housemate yells at you, DON'T stop the car and back up as if you're going to come get us for being freaked out for doing nothing wrong.
You are a complete, mother fucking asshole.
And then the bus was filled with guys who thought they were awesome, which isn't bad and usually I would think it was hilarious, but tonight I just find it off-putting.
And THIS is why I like women. Augh.