Don't Move the Stuff!
Aug. 4th, 2007 11:09 amWhen you're at a bar, and there's a seat that you want that someone else is in, you do NOT sit next to that seat, wait for its occupant to go have a smoke, and then move their stuff out of the seat and take it. What you do is you wait for the person to come back, and say, "hey, I'd really like my friend to sit with me, can you trade seats with me?" or, "hey, there's this really cute guy/girl, I'd like to sit next to them and strike up a conversation, will you trade seats with me?" It's that easy, and most people, assuming they're not with a group of friends, will probably oblige, just because you had the manners and the fucking respect to ask first.
Sometimes I think pretty girls think they can treat unpretty girls like shit for no reason other than the fact that they are unpretty. It's like that's how women choose their pecking order; we are taught often from school age to despise and fear women who are prettier.
But you know what? It's no excuse for fucking rudeness. DON'T TOUCH MY STUFF! GTFO MY CHAIR! It's not MY fault you have to get drunk in order to participate in and enjoy human mating rituals.
And DON'T act all nicey-nice about it either.
Sometimes I think pretty girls think they can treat unpretty girls like shit for no reason other than the fact that they are unpretty. It's like that's how women choose their pecking order; we are taught often from school age to despise and fear women who are prettier.
But you know what? It's no excuse for fucking rudeness. DON'T TOUCH MY STUFF! GTFO MY CHAIR! It's not MY fault you have to get drunk in order to participate in and enjoy human mating rituals.
And DON'T act all nicey-nice about it either.