I hate when people cram themselves on the effing train and squeeze the little bit of space that is there.
Tonight, dude jumped on as the train was about to pull off. He lifts his arms to hold on and...
I swear he smelled like a whole bag of onions.
My nose started burning.
Mind you, I'm only 5 feet tall. He's at least 6 ft. So my nose was right in the crook of his armpit.
He saw me side-eyeing him. He switched arms. That shit turned my damn stomach.
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