One time while riding my bike, a teenager in a car rolled down his window and said haha and then rolled it back up.
Some people's kids.
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Just this month I was riding my bike and some guy about my age (14) riding with his brother (he looked about 17) asked me to slow down, we had a funny little conversation...
Him- Hi, you're hot.
Me- I'm a guy.
Him- Fuck you! Cut your hair you ******!
I think I might need to cut my hair soon.
Him- Hi, you're hot.
Me- I'm a guy.
Him- Fuck you! Cut your hair you ******!
I think I might need to cut my hair soon.
Deal with these people all the time. Plus, groups of people always walk waaaaay too slow. I get that groups are mostly talking, which causes this, but don't take up the entire hall.Esotera said:
This is probably the funniest bunch of posts I have seen yet. Cars: creating random social encounters for bored teens.
Never been insulted, when I was in school we either yelled out peoples names, honked the horn, or more often than not use animal calls. My favorite to this day are my turkey diaphragms, causes some double takes.
Bizarrely, one of my friends and I get things shouted at us from guys our age driving pick-up trucks with alarming frequency.
I'm never 100% sure what they're saying, but I blame her D-cups.
I'm never 100% sure what they're saying, but I blame her D-cups.
Aren't you a cop? If so, I'm both amused and confused.ace_of_something said:
OT: I swear, some of the d***s I've had to deal with makes me sad for their parents. They lacked basic compassion and empathy, and if I was their parent, I'd feel as though I'd failed (worse than that, I'd feel as though I had actively made the world a worse place). I can handle emotional abuse from bullies and the like (though obviously this is nowhere near the extent other kids had to go through) without losing my temper, because unlike them, I never want to hurt someone unless I have no real option.
I can't recall ever having been yelled at by strangers but I did once have some little hispanic shits (age ~10) attempt to spit into my car's open window as I was driving past them. They're lucky they missed (hit the windshield).
I used to and still do this. But I've always felt the need to yell things to confuse or bewilder. Things like, "YOUR SHOES ARE ON UPSIDE DOWN!" *waits til they look* "YOU LOOOOOOKED!" or "BANANA SANDWICHES" and my favorite, which I still enjoy from time to time. If you see a hot girl and her boyfriend on a stroll roll down the window, look at the girl and say "HEY. HEY BABY. HEY HEY SWEET THING. HEY." until you get her attention AND the boyfriend's angry attention then say, "Your boyfriend is fucking sexy. Lemme get a piece of that." blow him a kiss and slowly drive away. She'll usually die laughing and he'll just get super awkward and confused.
I think when I was walking with my brother out of this small town mall after seeing a movie, a teenager said something. Maybe he called me gay, I'm not sure. Most people think my brother and I look alike (I don't see that much resemblance though), so I don't know why that would be the kneejerk reaction. I guess my long purple T-shirt was kind of feminine, I don't know. Or maybe he didn't say anything, I have no clue, I'm just paranoid about people's opinions of me (Although, I don't care if anyone thinks I'm gay since I am, but still), social anxiety and all that...
I was walking through town once with my sister, a group of girls across the road yelled "Your girlfriends fat!" to which my sister began to cry. I followed them for a while and when they were alone, a approached them. They ran as soon as they saw me, was good enough =)
I've been yelled at by hundreds of stupid teens.
On one particular occasion, my friend and I were headed to a store on the corner of my street, and some kids drove by and threw a water balloon at us. It missed and landed in the grass without bursting, so I picked it up. They were stopped only a few feet away at a red light, and I threw it into their window where it broke all over the inside of the car.
Then my friend threw a rock and cracked their back window. We ran.
I must have been 15 or so at the time.
I've always made it a point to let my friends know that if they ever yell anything to anyone while I'm driving, I'll pull over and make them get out immediately. I'll not have that immature behavior in my vehicle, and whoever they yelled at can do what they wish. I haven't had to let anyone out yet.
On one particular occasion, my friend and I were headed to a store on the corner of my street, and some kids drove by and threw a water balloon at us. It missed and landed in the grass without bursting, so I picked it up. They were stopped only a few feet away at a red light, and I threw it into their window where it broke all over the inside of the car.
Then my friend threw a rock and cracked their back window. We ran.
I must have been 15 or so at the time.
I've always made it a point to let my friends know that if they ever yell anything to anyone while I'm driving, I'll pull over and make them get out immediately. I'll not have that immature behavior in my vehicle, and whoever they yelled at can do what they wish. I haven't had to let anyone out yet.
I got sworn at by a guy who was rather pissed off that I used the crosswalk when he wanted to take a right hand turn but I was in his way. I kinda gave him a quizzical WTF look and continued on.
That happens to me all the time. It's even worse when you are stuck behind such a group and they are walking at a snails pace. Whenever I ask to pass, however kindly, they look at me like I am presenting them with a freshly killed kitten.Esotera said:
You are correct. I wasn't when I was a teenager thoughBiosophilogical said:
I lived in a rural community until I was about 17. My nearest neighbor was 4 miles away. The population density for the county was 1 person per 2 square miles. And half of that county population was in a city that was 2 hours away so it's probably less dense than that.
If you go way out into the boonies anywhere in the usa you can see stop signs with little holes all over them. They're likely from similar shenanigans.
the only time that some random person yelled at me from a vehicle that i can remember was odd at the time since i was new to the city and knew no one... thinking back they probably told me i was nuts or something since i was walking around wearing a zip up hoody when it was around -40 C... that would make sense hah
If I remember correctly, when I had to take a bus journey home every day, when I wasn't getting hassled occasionally when waiting with people at the bus stop, I had milkshake thrown at me from a car. Which made the people hassling me burst into laughter and made the nearly hour long journey worse than ever.
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I would've much preferred being called a bus wanker.
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I would've much preferred being called a bus wanker.