If you ask for a double burger, that means one burger with two patties. It does not mean two seperate burgers. I don't know why this has become such a thing, but people need to stop asking for double burgers when they actually want two singles. It pisses you off to get the wrong order, it pisses off whoever's making (and remaking) your food and it pisses off the cashiers who have to ring in (and re-ring in) your order. Stop pissing everyone off and order like someone who actually knows how to speak English.
—Tired of getting yelled at because you don't know how to order

Please stop harassing women who don't want to date you. No means no. Please leave this city. We have to avoid the North End because of you. We will continue to tell every woman not to date you. You make us feel unsafe and scared and we don't want your obsessive stalking behavior to make any other women here afraid.
—Two women who have your number and are stronger together

So, that makes two straight days that bus #4 left over five minutes late from the Lacewood terminal despite the bus, and its driver, having been at the terminal 10 minutes early? How's that work you ask? Extended coffee break I would gather. This has happened a lot lately.

While we're on the subject of the new route #4, I decided to reserve judgement when it was announced. However, the verdict is in. It sucks. Why does a bus that's heading from Dalhousie to Lacewood head in the wrong direction and take a detour to SMU and Spring Garden Road? I thought the goal of the redesign was to straighten out the routes and make them more sensible? Wouldn't it make more sense to start the route at SMU, head down Robie to Dal, then head straight to Lacewood? It is the university bus right? It's not the "loop-di-loop and lets pick up a bunch of drunks late at night on Spring Garden route" is it? How does a 10-15 minute detour to SMU and Spring Garden (depending on traffic) make my route better?

I like the extended hours and being able to catch the bus at the SUB at Dalhousie rather than that sketchy bus stop on Robie and South streets, but every other thing about this route is awful and results in a net loss. Every time the bus turns right onto Robie at Robie & South instead of left a little part of me dies inside and another 15 minutes of life is taken away from me.

Figure this out Halifax Transit. Figure it out.
—Make buses convenient so people will stop using cars so much

Skateboarders, get off the sidewalks.
—I.G.

Guess what? If somebody has successfully filed an application with Immigration Canada—whether it's an application for permanent residence, refugee status, a work visa, or citizenship—they are not here 'illegally' or doing anything 'illegal' by being here. They are going through or have gone through the legitimate legal channels they're supposed to go through to be here lawfully, you fucking moron.
I literally had you rant to me about how "illegals were getting free healthcare"...wait for it...from Immigration Canada. When I said they would have to have an approved status to get any government funded healthcare, you insisted: "Nope they were illegals." Yes, a federal government department just has a bunch of people remaining in the country illegally on roaster they're funding free healthcare to.
—Just admit you do not like immigrants...

After reading "somehow still single," I wonder where women like her are. I enjoy bringing women candy and flowers, being well groomed and enjoying good company. I've been told Im good looking and in good shape and guess what? Single.
—Somehow still single

Yeah, we get it, your kid is cute and it is an extension of you to put all your failed dreams into or whatever. But how would you feel if every moment of your life, from your ultra sound to losing your first tooth, was put on social media? I feel like there needs to be laws against this shit. The same people who complain about circumcising children because they are too young to give consent are the same people who post pictures of their young children on social media CONSTANTLY. You are giving away your child's privacy for likes and follows. Stop it. Let your kid make their own decisions when they can actually consent to it.
—Consent is king

Girlfriend, you seriously need to pressure wash your area. It smells as if someone left an open bottle of porter and a half-eaten donair on the sidewalk for a week. In August. That may pass muster when welcoming the vernal equinox, but since it is, as you are so fond of saying "Getting, rather than giving is a feminist issue," you need to meet the rest of the world half way.
—Yes, that's Tiger Balm I'm putting on my upper lip.

To the crybaby and his entourage out dining downtown during the recent convention: The server advised you twice about liquor laws that restrict your underage companion from being in the bar section after 9pm. They even suggested sitting in the main restaurant to you instead. So you had a hissy fit when 9pm rolled around and he had to leave. You even stiffed the server on a bill over $800. You know the kid has to tip out, right? He lost money serving your sorry ass. What an asshole you are.
—Another diner nearby

To the person who stole my wallet from the bus instead of handing it in the the driver: I hope you read this. Not only was that my grocery money and registration money for my son to play basketball this year, but what you don’t get after you tried to make a fancy purchase with my maxed-out credit card is that I am on disability. My bus pass, ID, MSI cards, bank card, credit card and my wallet need to be replaced which is inconvenient, stressful, time consuming, and costly—not to mention what you took and spent which I can’t possibly replace. I can’t imagine you would care, considering your actions, so I hope karma comes right back atcha ASAP.
—Disillusioned with life