I love traffic lights.
Not as a driver. Because I can't.
But as a humble pedestrian.
You press the button.
The smug bastards in their cars try desperately to beat the lights and not stop.
But fail.
Ha! Ha!
Ha!
Oh the power.
Gets me everytime.
Clued up bisexual woman sniffing around town. Addicted to good food and fine women.Quality tastes better than quantity.
You Are a Bad Girl |
You are 30% Good and 70% Bad You're a total bad girl, from your wild hair to tattooed toes. But you're too badass to even care if you're labeled "bad"! |