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[swingchickie]

so, i posted a few weeks ago about a super-tall couple at the rufus wainwright concert, who made out directly in front of me and D for half the show. the next day, i was still so peeved, i vented by e-mailing off an "improper impersonal" to the improper bostonian. (for non-bostonians, the improper is a bi-weekly free rag here... the "impersonals" are where people send in anonymous letters to people who have pissed them off, or someone they saw on the T who they want to get to know better, or whatever.) i totally forgot i sent it in, and even as i was writing it i figured they'd think it was dumb and delete it.

i opened up the new issue of the improper this week, and my "impersonal" is at the top, centered, in a big font, boxed in, with the title "immortal impersonal". um, i guess they liked it. *chuckle*

Comments

[swankyfunk.livejournal.com]

Awesome! What did you write? I hope they read it. I hate couples who do that at concerts, and it seems that I always get to be stuck next to/behind them. At one show I was all the way up front, and this woman was bent over the stage while her boyfriend dry humped her from behind. I wanted to jam my elbow into their ribs.

[swingchickie.livejournal.com]

i know... people who are clueless to the others around them, or who ignore the others around them, drive me up a wall. i basically said that this couple should have looked around, because everyone else was sitting, and sat their asses down. and to get a room. or something like that. *chuckle*