[Fraglante]

Originally Posted by sdolphin

PDA doesn't really bother me unless its rush hour and there's this couple obstructing my way cos they're holding hands and i'm trying to carefully squeeze through a narrow train platform so that i don't fall on the electric rail where i will become nyam chom in a few seconds just before i'm run over by an oncoming train.

Or the couple filling out the supermarket aisle by holding hands then standing 2 feet from each other while i'm trying to push a trolley that seems to have a mind of its own; i push it to the right, but its goes to the left. While at the same time trying to decide which bread to buy; wholemeal, white, organic, thin sliced, thick sliced, brown bread which isn't actually brown but white, seeded, no seeds, fresh baked which makes me wonder if the other one is stale, crust or no crust. Then once i decide which one i want today i have to check expiry date and then brand.

If you're that couple and i've run you over with my trolley, i'm not sorry. I did hear your yelp of pain/surprise i just pretended to be deaf.

I'm just saying, too.

LMAO I know how irritating that can be HA!

[KEMINOKANA]

Originally Posted by Type R

She will change slowly over time, while expecting the man to remain the same.

Most likely for the worst. Next she will be complaining why he's not urinating on her behalf.