The London Tube is the amalgamation of all the kind of behaviours people can demonstrate – now place it at rush hour and you can see the best and worst of people. The perfect wide lens to see those who see themselves as the centre of the universe by which we should all obey. People who push you, people who block you going out because they really don’t care if you’re going to work or not, people who decide to smash everyone in because they can’t wait literally 2 minutes for the next train, smacking your face with their handbags and backpacks and big headphones. Individuals who try to take over everyone at no matter what cost – blocking, pulling, pushing – just to take that lonely empty seat that will take them to the next station. People who look at you with pity, others with some sort of hate, measuring you up and down as down and up. Women are the worst to other women as if every member of the female sex was a possible opponent or a measuring and comparing scale. Those people see themselves as more intelligent than anyone else on the tube line, as if their will should command everyone else’s behaviours.
In a society with intrinsic subconscious rules where people get drunk to their faces twice a week to let it all out, these people are in the end trying to do all this in a kind of indirect shadow, breaking all the rules of common sense and respect towards others, who just like them, are simply trying to get to where they need to. This should be a daily service information.