Life is but a dream.
I hate people who fall asleep on public transport. The head wobble, the eyes rolling back, the nod to recovery followed by the look around to see if anyone saw it only to do the exact same thing about 13 seconds later. It shits me.
Of course it shits me, because I do it all the time. Especially on my way home from a big night. i guess it’s fair to say I often hate myself.
