i'm a white writer. in new york. original, no? i've been blogging since october 2002. this blog picks up in october 2008, when i moved from DC to NY...(and then I moved to Maine in 2012)

Thursday, January 15, 2009

Sometimes on the subway...

You will be sitting with a giant man to your left, then a tiny space on your right.

Sometimes, another giant man will claim that tiny space on your right and squish you so bad that you pop up to standing.

Kind of like a zit. Except I didn't land on a mirror.

4 comments:

blueiris315 said...

And sometimes they sit on your lap.

the stopwatch said...

if you are really lucky, then someone comes and stands at your knees as well.

Anonymous said...

I love a good subway sandwich.

love from beantown.

derora noo said...

blueiris--i can't wait

stopwatch--already happened. i'm very lucky. the best was when the woman's bag was inches from my face for 100 blocks.

anon--lol. i'm the creamy middle.