A lot of people choose not to ride the bus because of the exorbitant amount of time it takes to get from Point A to Point B. There’s no argument from me. A trip that should take 30 minutes easily takes two hours. This sometimes really bothers me.
However, recently, I’ve started coming to a startling conclusion. I’ve begun to appreciate the delays. Even if it’s just a little tiny bit, and in fleeting moments.
Maybe it’s a stereotype, but I think Americans are way too obsessed about time. We’re controlling about where every minute of the day — conscious or unconscious — goes. We’ve become obsessive-compulsive about it. A delay of 10 minutes in line at McDonalds unacceptable. It’s infuriating. It causes annoyance, conflict, stress, anger, aggression, rage. And yet, it’s only 10 minutes!
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Some would say, my best feature.
I was sitting on the train. An older man with a bike and tattoos was standing next to me, looking at me out of the corner of his eye. I was wearing the shoes shown in the picture above.
In an excited voice, he asked me, “You got tats on your feet?”
“Mmm…. Nope… those are just my shoes…”
Many of you are undoubtedly unaware of this, but if you are a man, public transportation can serve a double purpose. It’s your meat market, too.
For some reason, being in the system is a free pass to evade all social norms regarding standard male-female interactions. It suddenly becomes appropriate to shout crude things at women, honk horns, offer rides to strangers, and ogle. I am selected, cut, wrapped, and sold on nearly a daily basis.
Here are a few tips to the ladies to stay out of the freezer:
Who put Barbie on the barbie??
- Forget tight clothing. Don’t even bother wearing clothes that fit at all. Stick to baggy attire, leave the belts at home. If you have leftover maternity-wear, try that.
- Wear your hair up. Even better, just shave it all off.
- Use make-up appropriately. Cosmetics don’t just have to be for looking beautiful. Use eye shadow on other parts of your face to make you appear dirty. Lip stick can be used to resemble open wounds. I recommend acquiring a small Halloween face paint kit and getting creative!
- Don’t make eye contact. In fact, just pretend you are blind. And deaf. And mute.
- Learn an exotic language. Sometimes it’s best to just pretend you don’t speak English. Take care to not accidentally speak to a native speaker of that language!
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I deviated from my normal bus route and took a dive into a seedy part of town to do an interview for class. Many of you already know that I am Dysnavic: a word I invented to describe my complete and utter lack of ability to navigate my way out of a paper bag. To accommodate for my disability, I brought several hard-copies of my route, an iPod with photographs of the map, and had memorized every square inch of it. There was no way I would get lost.
As I approached the bus stop, a chunky old man missing most of his front teeth greeted me, invited me to sit in the 3 inches remaining next to him on the bench, and asked me where I was going.
Missing teeth is not always a bad thing.
“I’m taking the 11 down to Cedar Bluff.”
He looked at me like I was on crack. “What business do you have down in Cedar Bluff?”
“I’ve got an appointment at the BCDG.”
At this point, I realized that this was not a conversation I had meant to get myself into. Sharing details about public transportation destinations with strangers is not always the safest idea. I needed to send anti-social vibes quickly. “I have no idea.”
“What are you going to do there?”
“I don’t know.”
Though these answers seemed pretty deflective to me, they didn’t phase him one bit.
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