scoots

i have come to loathe the airport.

hundreds of people walking around in a daze on their cell phone with an handsfree in yelling pointless work drivel or some personal drama.

everyone oblivious that anyone else exists beyond themselves.

the old guy next to me that had a 1/4 of his ass on my seat and his elbow in my side the entire flight

the guy that didnt speak engrish that elected me to be his guide to the baggage claim but was reluctant to follow me.

and now i hate it because all of this shit just drains me and makes me a mindless zombie. a very attractive young women follows me from the baggage claim out to the curbside pick up, circles around until she comes up beside me "its cold here" she says...."it gets worse....where you coming from?" i say....."florida, but i used to live here...i need a cab" she says. "oh you gotta go to the the cab and vanpool area, i think its over there, good luck" i say

um scoots? she specifically came over to you and you send her on her way without anything? where you heading? how long you here? anything!