Today as I was walking home from the train station I noticed a man laying on the street.
I remembered that sadly, it's not too uncommon to see poor drunken bastards sleeping on the pavement around here... I specially remembered the time when I had to call the cops because a there was a man sleeping on my doorstep, and in order to leave the house I'd have to leap over him...
But today as I walked past this man, I noticed there was a small pool of blood under his head. Soon you could see a crowd gathering around.
I gotta say people are stupid, as those who had found this man (before me) didn't seem to know what to do. I was with Dan, so I decided to walk a few more meters before calling 911.
I gotta say the man was very lucky that someone else's call got through, because I kept calling for a few minutes, but no one would pick up.
The most annoying thing is that's not the first time it's happened to me. One night last year I drove past a girl struggling against a guy so he wouldn't steal her backpack. I called 911 ASAP, but they never picked up the fucking phone.
WHAT'S THE FUCKING SENSE OF FUCKING 911 IF NO ONE WILL PICK UP YOUR FUCKING CALL?
On a brighter note -and a completely unrelated one- I got a haircut the other week.
Long hair wasn't doing it for me, and spending half an hour every day just looking for something to tie it was too annoying.
What amazes me is how slim I look in this picture. Because you know... I'm not.
Perhaps that's why I look cranky.
I remembered that sadly, it's not too uncommon to see poor drunken bastards sleeping on the pavement around here... I specially remembered the time when I had to call the cops because a there was a man sleeping on my doorstep, and in order to leave the house I'd have to leap over him...
But today as I walked past this man, I noticed there was a small pool of blood under his head. Soon you could see a crowd gathering around.
I gotta say people are stupid, as those who had found this man (before me) didn't seem to know what to do. I was with Dan, so I decided to walk a few more meters before calling 911.
I gotta say the man was very lucky that someone else's call got through, because I kept calling for a few minutes, but no one would pick up.
The most annoying thing is that's not the first time it's happened to me. One night last year I drove past a girl struggling against a guy so he wouldn't steal her backpack. I called 911 ASAP, but they never picked up the fucking phone.
WHAT'S THE FUCKING SENSE OF FUCKING 911 IF NO ONE WILL PICK UP YOUR FUCKING CALL?
On a brighter note -and a completely unrelated one- I got a haircut the other week.
Long hair wasn't doing it for me, and spending half an hour every day just looking for something to tie it was too annoying.
What amazes me is how slim I look in this picture. Because you know... I'm not.
Perhaps that's why I look cranky.
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On the same brighter note the hair looks fantastic as does the person taking the photo. Enjoy the weekend.