On the bus home from Leeds City Centre, some knobhead threw a brick at the window I was sat next to, how on earth the window didn't immediately shatter I've no idea. I'm just thankful it was a decent window else I'd have copped it on the head. The window had disintegrated and completely fallen out within a couple of minutes. If only I could get my hands on the scrotes ( (furious) (battered)
There are some first prize prats out there Brainless, completely brainless. Whatever happened to headge hopping for a laugh?
RE: There are some first prize prats out there I'm assuming it was the same c*nts who at the previous stop were pratting around before the driver sped away as we then got stuck in lights.