C’mon Clarissa, she obviously appreciated how well you guys treated her and she wanted to pay you back with some soup.

NO SOUP FOR YOU!!!

fucking whole foods customers.

that’s just a jerk move, but at first I just saw the leg.

It’s amazing how a particularly shitty experience on a train can lead to such camaraderie amongst passengers who witness the shitty experience.

Don’t take public transit when you’re drunk. It’s just a bad idea. Unless you like getting mugged, then it’s a good idea.

You’re only supposed to do that in the case of an emergency (move between cars).

whoa.

L. Not “El”.

that’s more like it!

I saw a woman with several severe mental issues (probably schizophrenic, learning disabled, etc, etc, etc) rubbing herself off on a park bench in the middle of the viagra triangle (Chicago) one morning. Just move along. Just move along. She liked hanging out in the hood, so I saw various other displays from her at…

last picture: what the fuck?!?!

ohhhhh...poor little baby!

oh god, I HATE people who eat on a train. A candy bar isn’t a big deal. I mean a big mac or chicken wings. Fuck those people

wow.

ick

I initially made it a sentence beyond toothless maw, but had to stop and let my stomach and gag reflex settle.

oh my god. I retract my earlier vote.

Well, the grossest thing I’ve seen is a homeless guy pull a bottle of whiskey out of his pants, take a swig and stuff it back in there. (Front, next to his little homeless guy)

fun trip to the vomitorium.