subway moments...

i did a friday morning stumble on to the f train. i wandered towards the empty seat, wondering why the rest of the crowded train wasn't doing the same. obviously it was because of the homeless woman with her bags occupying the surrounding three seats. it wasn't so much her presence as it was the presence of her urine stenched self.
for some reason this amused me. yes, i had to deal with filthy air quality but it was worth it just to watch all the other riders cower and have their existence affected. it was also endearing when a couple stops down a cute punk rock girl snubbed her nose at the weary passengers and sat down right next to the woman (i forgave her for changing seats a couple stops further down, she put in good effort).
anyway, for some reason i got guilty pleasure from some piss drenched homeless woman and her collection of plastic bags disturbing and disrupting the everyday morning routine of the busybusy masses.