Yesterday, on the 5:20, I tried to snap a photo of this woman who was going to paint her finger nails. Yes, she had the nail polish ready, but the train was rocking too much that all I got was an LSD-like blur and she realized it probably wasn't a good idea.
Then all of a sudden, she says to the woman she's with who I gathered is a co-worker, "There's this website I found when I was looking up Go Transit stuff. It's a woman who writes about people on the train. It's called Crazy Train. I'll send you the link."
Little did she know ...
PS ... You see that Facebook badge? Don't get too excited. As a graphic designer, I tend to photoshop the crap out of myself. I know. Sorry.
7 comments:
Oh my gosh - is she watching? Is she watching? Gotta sit straight. Don't stare. Keep bag off seat. Don't breathe. Keep looking straight. Elbows and knees in. Don't move. Shoulders back. Neck straight. Book on head. Smile politely looking at nothing. Nothing at all...is she watching?
This blog is FAMOUS!
Yay!
Er. Am I THAT BAD?
I'd be looking for you every time I rode the train...LOL - I'm just kidding :) I love this blog! I'm also going to start using "turnip"...
Calling people a dirty turnip is how I keep this blog P.G. and safe for work (SFW)
Miss Smith, I'd like you to know that I have never in my life had an interest in a blog, until I came across this one. :)
What? C'mon ...
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