Why I hate to look at people's computer screens

[proteanmix]

I've finally had a blogworthy even for the month of October and I'll tack on everything else thereafter.

So yesterday, I'm at SoHo Coffee, getting out of the house on an gloomy Sunday. I usually get there around 2 and park for the rest of the day (hurrah for closing at 1 AM!! On Sunday!!). After awhile, I'm la la la-ing, stretch and glance over at the person's computer screen next to me. My eyes just run over the screen, but then dart back to see what I think I just saw.

Dude, was watching prOn, gay prOn to be more exact. OK, OK. Alright. I can't say I haven't watched it myself. And I'm in Dupont Circle.

So then after realizing he was watching porn I start thinking is he going to rub it out beside me, go to the bathroom, or is he that strong-willed that he's going to watch all 23 minutes and be at zen.

I just find my reaction interesting, overall I was more amused than anything. I don't know, this isn't Tay's Chocolate Rain on youtube. It may have been Chocolate Rain, given the porn thespians were black.

Oh yeah, I forgot about finishing this but publishing anyway.

 

[Skyward]

Not as bad as the stories my mom has of people looking at the same kinds of things on public library computers. Too bad they dont have very good tech support to actually set up a good firewall.