the honk.

i was driving back home. and because my hair was too long, i tied it up into a ponytail.

suddenly, i heard a honk from the car beside me. i knew i wasn't doing anything wrong so this car must know me or something.

so i turned to my right...

this guy with a ponytail was looking straight at me... smiled creepily... and then just... drove off.

...needless to say i was severely wierded out.

is there some unspoken bond between people with ponytails that one must honk and greet another if seen???

Update: Or was he trying to effing pick me up thinking i was a girl with a cute ponytail???... and once he realized that i was a guy drove away!!!

=S

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seriously like, wtf!!!