Hey bitch, yeah you in the shiny necklace and the silver Jaguar. What, you think that just because you drive a fancy car that you don’t need to obey traffic laws like the rest of us slobs? That just because that day had particularly horrendous traffic, you can just slide your ugly, misshapen ass over to the bike lane and just get ahead of everyone else?
You fucking wait your ass in the lane like the rest of us!!! I’m so fucking glad I saw your shit coming a mile away. I was going to give you the benefit of the doubt too, asshole. Maybe you were going to turn right and just used the bike lane to get up to the intersection. I’ve done that, that’s fine. I don’t see why we should have to wait until we’re 100 feet away from the intersection before doing that.
But then you get to the intersection and you don’t turn. WTF??? Ok ok, calm down, maybe its the next street, that section of street is only a few hundred feet, nothing to get upset over…
OH. NO. YOU. DID. NOT. JUST. KEEP. GOING.
That’s when I snapped.
Generally, I am a pretty mellow guy. I don’t get road rage. Road rage is for other people who think they’re too important to obey the rules of the road while violating all of it themselves. But this was a long day, I want to get home, I’m hungry, its hot, I just want to relax. You are NOT going to get past me bitch. NO FUCKING WAY am I going to let you get past me!
That’s why, when we both got to the next light, I decided to block you. Yeah, what are you going to do about it? Hit me? I’d like to see your prissy ass do anything to get a scratch on that Jaguar, dumb shit. I floored it when the light turned green just so I could get ahead of you. Then I moved my car halfway into the bike lane and drove as if you weren’t even there. Want to move forward? Want to take your comfy little bike lane all the way through? Fat chance, dipshit, now you’ve pissed me off and you’re going to stay behind me all the fucking way.
And you know what? I know what you look like now. I know what you’re driving. When I drive down that road again, I’m looking for you, and I’m going to do the same fucking thing over and over until you get it through your god damn head that you do not try that again, ever.