Saturday, May 28, 2011

Personal Taxi Driver?

So I met this wonderfully exotic Saudi Arabian cabbie about my age tonight, also new in town....he gave me his direct contact so I could have him as my regular cabbie if I want, which is kinda convenient now that I need to use one quite a bit...(I gave up on the idea of driving and have worked through my paranoia about taking cabs...but only cos I'm not in the big city...)

Too bad the exotic multicultured dude SMOKES...why must people SMOKE!? Grrrrr...

Smokers are non negotiables for me. I don't care how cool the person is, I won't associate with a smoker, not even if you paid me, and not even if I could really use a local friend let alone a friend anywhere in my own decade.

Smokers are more disgusting than the scum you find on keyboards at public libraries...

LOL people are so polite these days that it's so boring and dishonest. Which is why I still air my too honest blatant opinions on here...it's almost cruel to subject people to really boring reading otherwise which being P.C and overly polite often makes for...

But I guess being polite and holding back criticism and too much honesty is how you can win popularity contests...for me though with my aspie tendencies...I only really care when it's regarding business...an aside-my latest revelation- before you couldn't separate ME from WHAT I DID. My profession= my identity. Now that I have no profession...wow it's an interesting time finding an identity(!!!) I guess I like the freedom of it being open... I'm trying to figure out how to mould this formless lump of clay...

1 comment:

HappyOrganist said...

You have no profession now? Well give me your skills ;) I'll use 'em!