Whenever I book a ride to come pick me, I always go straight to sitting at the back just so I can feel like I have my own personal chauffeur that’s driving me around. I can see it in the driver’s face that they’re upset & don’t feel cool about it, but then again, it’s my money & I’m supposed to sit anywhere I like, but I don’t know why my conscience makes me feel like I’m degrading them.
in Confession