| Comment | Trust me man - I understand. After that incident on the bus, I replayed the event again and again wishing I'd just stood up and fucking clocked the cunt in the jaw.
It's infuriating, and humiliating, because you feel like you want some form of justice but are completely impotent to achieve it. What you're feeling is perfectly normal. It's also best to let it pass, else it can become bitter and poison you from the inside out.
Take it easy, and know that somewhere out there that guy is on a collision course with a *really* bad time - self inflicted by his own poison. |
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