That's how it was in fucking Boston.
Basically all my life I was catered by cars. Taken to and from anywhere in a car driven by parents and what not when I was a child and now I drive myself.
But whenever I was out by myself in Boston, with no car -- I found it super fucking hard to cross streets and had to hold on to proudly for support and even HE was having a hard time crossing because NO ONE WOULD OBEY THE FUCKING SIGNAL LIGHTS ARRRGH
not the pedestrians NOT THE CARS.
so I was like D: WHAT DO!??!?!
I bet he was listening to his ipod.