1. Keep the pace I had previously decided to walk at.
2. Make a little hobble/jog towards them, and the awaiting open door.
Well, in case number one, which is far more comfortable for myself, I look like the asshole and he looks like a supremely nice guy. Fuck that. In the second situation, I would be spending more energy running than it would have taken to open the door all by myself like a big boy. Basically, it comes down to looking like an asshole and wasting precious energy, which the average internet blogger has in short supply.
I fucking hate all of you nice guys, fuck off and mind your own business and doors.
-Acorned.
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