oh dear lord god make it stop. a man just got on at rahway and of course is EFFING SITTING NEXT TO ME and humming...
normally I would freak from the gutteral noises but he fricking smells like ROTTING ONIONS and some weird spice... what the hell is that? cumin?
dammit and I am trapped in a 2seater with him and now what just got on at Linden is a gaggle (6) of girls who are screaming and sitting down across the row from us. maybe they'll pass out from the stench because i'm sure about to.
::: plunked in on my treO:::
