On the buses

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this door.

Doors Bus MUNI SF
What do I do?

Of course, I’m only saying this because I’ve been reading Charlie Brooker’s recent book on my Kindle while riding the bus to work every day, and he’s warped my brain into that of a deeply cynical sadistic sociopath, who should probably be placed into solitary confinement, not for my own good, but for everybody else’s. Upshot is: I want to see humanity suffer. Continue reading On the buses