- Joined
- Jan 29, 2021
My daily commute on public transit is a constant reminder of jeets narcissism and total lack of crowd etiquette.
During rush hour you will always have a huge group of people exiting the bus/subway at the same time, and if there's only 1 escalator, you just have to sorta accept that it will be a slow exit from the station. You shuffle along in a slow and steady fashion, matching the speed of your fellow bug people, try not to step on anyone's toes, and in 3-5 minutes you'll be out of there. This is basic crowd etiquette: you don't trample anyone, you move with the flow of the crowd, and everything will be fine. Take the opportunity to sip your coffee and contemplate your bug life.
Jeets always miss the memo on this. They panic and push their way through the crowd as if they're being chased with deodorant. Annoyingly, they speedwalk through the unsafe "no standing zone" next to the tracks to skip past the crowd, just to get to the escalator 3 seconds sooner. It's always jeets who do this. And you can tell these smug assholes think they're superior to everyone else cause they "figured out" they could cut ahead... like we're the ''slow ones" for moving cooperatively and not creating a stampede next to a live rail.
Fuck these people for trying to recreate their rat race in my hood.
Pajeetas are legit some of the biggest sluts and pickme's but they outwardly pretend to be all traditional "I'm waiting for my prince teehee!". I was just recently talking with a friend group about dating in [current year] and this one pajeeta got all uppity about the dating apps and she proudly denied ever having a "hoe phase" but I'm like... bitch... in the months leading up to you making things official with your current boyfriend, you were having anal with strange men on tinder every single weekend, and I know because YOU BRAGGED TO ME ABOUT THEIR DICK SIZES. But they just change their story when it no longer suits them.
During rush hour you will always have a huge group of people exiting the bus/subway at the same time, and if there's only 1 escalator, you just have to sorta accept that it will be a slow exit from the station. You shuffle along in a slow and steady fashion, matching the speed of your fellow bug people, try not to step on anyone's toes, and in 3-5 minutes you'll be out of there. This is basic crowd etiquette: you don't trample anyone, you move with the flow of the crowd, and everything will be fine. Take the opportunity to sip your coffee and contemplate your bug life.
Jeets always miss the memo on this. They panic and push their way through the crowd as if they're being chased with deodorant. Annoyingly, they speedwalk through the unsafe "no standing zone" next to the tracks to skip past the crowd, just to get to the escalator 3 seconds sooner. It's always jeets who do this. And you can tell these smug assholes think they're superior to everyone else cause they "figured out" they could cut ahead... like we're the ''slow ones" for moving cooperatively and not creating a stampede next to a live rail.
Fuck these people for trying to recreate their rat race in my hood.
I will say this. Every white guy I've ever known here in Texas who has dated a first or second generation pajeeta has said the same thing.
They are down for anything.
Pajeetas are legit some of the biggest sluts and pickme's but they outwardly pretend to be all traditional "I'm waiting for my prince teehee!". I was just recently talking with a friend group about dating in [current year] and this one pajeeta got all uppity about the dating apps and she proudly denied ever having a "hoe phase" but I'm like... bitch... in the months leading up to you making things official with your current boyfriend, you were having anal with strange men on tinder every single weekend, and I know because YOU BRAGGED TO ME ABOUT THEIR DICK SIZES. But they just change their story when it no longer suits them.
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