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Things that happen at work:
So, I am now the creepiest creep whoever creeped…I’m in charge of watching the cameras on the company trucks. The cameras face inward and outward.
The outward positioning I absolutely get: American insurance is already a nightmare, video evidence cuts through 90% of that.
The inward facing camera…eh. Like, very heavy “do I HAVE TO” vibe. Because honestly.
I do not give a flying fuck if Terry, Dave, or Jesus eat a fucking snack or whatever the fuck it is. They are eating. While driving, so ok the Threat Is Real, but holy fuck, both hands are on the wheel 90% of the time and I get notifications about the 10% of time that they took their hands off of 10 and 2? Ugh.
Don’t even get me started about how absolutely ridiculous and adorable drivers are when they have music going and are jamming out. They’re cute as fuck. Which is actually extra creepy because they think they are alone and I’m sitting here watching a 1 minute clip of them waving their fists around to their music, and literally the only reason I’m watching it is because they took their hands off the wheel for long enough to “trigger an event” for fucks sake.
My real complaint would have to be that CDL A drivers seem to have an aversion to seat belts. Use the lap belt, fine, put the shoulder strap under your arm because you a short king, put one of those fluffy things on…literally anything so that I know you’re being safe while I’m being forced to be a creeper.
I fucking hate having to play detective with video surveillance; I’m not the police, you’re an adult in charge of your own life and safety.
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