Being tall i get distriminated against..
Why is that when i have to stand on any sydney train i cannot stand up straight...
When i get on a Syndey bus i cannot sit down... i don't fit into the seats..
Why is it that when i want to give someone a hug i have to conform to there height? why can't they meet my expecations and grow foot or two.
When i fly on an areoplane i walk off with brusied knee's. From being crammed into a tiny seat.
When i sit in a car my head hits the roof..
its all so unfair..
Except there is one thing in my favour. I can reach the chocolate on the top shelf! :) so i Guesss its no all bad.
"I was never short. you know why? Because I always wore a tall hat" - Willy Wonka.
You think you have it bad-
ReplyDeleteYou put things up so high on the shelves I have bruises from climbing up the kitchen benches.
You take up so much room I have learned to sleep in a ball!!
But on the upside my foot arches are alot stronger due to being forced on to my tippy toes everytime I want a kiss...