Dude, You’re In My Personal Space
It has been a while since I have gone off on a tirade, so I think it may be about time for me to vent. One of my biggest pet peeves about Lubbock drivers is how some people refuse to drive in any lane of the LOOP other than the outside one, some at the extremely fast pace of 40 to 45 miles per hour, to those people once again I say…. Move Over Until Your Exit Is In Sight!
Ever hear of personal space? It’s a real thing and it is different for everyone. For me, it changes depending on where I am, who I am with, and what I’m doing.
The main place I really hate for people to get in my personal space is when I am renting or returning a movie at Redbox.
Mainly because I have my back to you and can’t see who you are or what you’re doing.
Not to mention standing close behind someone blowing smoke past their shoulder, while talking very loud on your phone is not going to get them to hurry. In fact, it usually just pisses them off and causes them to take their time just to annoy you the way you are annoying them.
I get that you want to let everyone know you’re next in line, but try this, stay at least three steps behind and to the side of the person in front of you. I promise you the next person to walk up isn’t going to fight with you to get in front of you.
And don’t even get me started on the dudes who stand so close behind me I can taste the half bottle of Axe Body spray they have on…