this girl was trying to hit on me

or pickpocket me. either way she was looking at my palm

what is your best trait she asked.

once i cycled through all the sophomoric semi dirty comebacks i discovered a grain of truth

i dont whine.

in nine years on the busblog how many times have you heard me actually whine?

sure there will be complaints about this or that, hopefully those are either funny or intense. but whining? hardly ever.

thats not much different than in my real life.

just like you, theres lots of things that i could focus on that are annoying or stupid or downright bad. but i think the difference between whiners and busbloggers is if you can move on, move around the dumbness, or fix the issue.

im one who enjoys fixing the pothole instead of griping about it all day. theres too many positive things in life to obsess over.

like college babe pickpocketers with lipstick on their teeth.