Showing posts with label Subways. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Subways. Show all posts

Monday, October 27, 2008

What's the Problem?


Jennifer Hudson's mom and brother were killed at her mother's Chicago home this weekend, and her 9-year-old nephew may have been killed as well. Even the rich and famous aren't immune to the maniacal actions of violent half-breeds and psychos.

In the spot usually occupied by a homeless person at the 25th Street entrance for the uptown E train, I saw something that made me scared: His possessions were still in that spot, but spreading around them on the dirty asphalt, and being partially absorbed by a bed sheet, was a large pool of blood. I mean, I'm a menstruating female; I know what blood looks like on a bed sheet, so trust me on this.

What is the world coming to?

In other news, John McCain's brother Joe called 911 to complain about the traffic. Twice.
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Friday, April 25, 2008

Unglue Your Faces.


Things I can't stand right now: Couples making out on crowded subway cars. Ew.

It's generally gross on the train. Case in point: John Wilwol said he saw a Number Two on the number 6, if you know what I mean. And that was in the middle of the day -- like someone just hung their bare ass over the side of a seat and dropped the Cosbys off at the 6 train.

Besides that, it's gross to have to be standing next to two pseudo hippies sucking face on a crowded train.

There are so many other places in New York City to smush your faces together if you can't stand breathing your own air. Why wouldn't you give it a rest on the subway, where there's always a mystery liquid spilled all over the ground, and it stinks, and people are coughing on each other, and the homeless man propped up in the corner is leaving a suspicous-looking stain on the chair ... and did I mention that it stinks?