Even though I'm usually on "Carebear mode", there is one kind of person that really gets on my tits: overly serious/insecure people. I get it, not everyone's is a cheerful schoolgirl giggling over every single event in the world, but some people seem to believe that everything contains a veiled criticism/mockery, even otherwise innocent comments. There's this closeted flaming homosexual theologian I know whose lack of sense of humour is so irksome, that I really need to count up to ten before I try to annoy him just out of spite. Even small ice-breakers make the guy frown.
Come to think of it though, I really feel bad for him. If he really is gay AND a fundie... well, I bet he must hate himself way more than everyone else combined - and I don't know a single person who likes him
|Originally posted by Moongoose |
Would also mean that finally there would be one place in this damn country where a man could get a decent curry.
I didn't see a single South Asian in London while I was there (at least, not that I can recall it). I was surprised by how many Chinese immigrants I saw there though. That's probably the reason why London reminded me so much of my own city