Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Mom. I love you.

Today while standing at the crosswalk, I might have let slip a bad word. Worse than that I might have engaged in a bit of name calling.

The cars were rushing by, not stopping like they should when a pedestrian is waiting *ahem* patiently at the crosswalk.

Me:  nice stopping! It's a fucking crosswalk, jerk heads.  Oh, erm... That wasn't very nice of mommy.  Sorry, AJ.  I shouldn't name call.
AJ: mom?
Me: yes?
AJ:  I love you.... Even if you use curse words.  

1 comment:

  1. I hate how people here in the city don't let people cross. I'll stand at the corner waiting for minutes thinking, 'aren't you guys going to get to your destination a lot sooner than us bipedal travelers?'