<![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary - Gawker Comments]]> <![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary - Gawker Comments]]> <![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary]]> Ugh, I almost barfed on someone once, on a packed morning 5 train. Poor girl squished up against me was significantly shorter than me so it would have landed all over her entire head. If it wasn't for the big scarf I was wearing and super human gulping of air and self control, I would have totally ruined my entire outfit.

maevemealone

]]> <![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary]]> This is somebody's fetish.

Gayyker

]]> <![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary]]> Please see remarks in an earlier post about people's ability to sexualize anything.

crotchety

]]> <![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary]]> I have often thought that there should be public wash stations for such instances. I mean, if I had a dollar for every time I vomited on someone, well, let's just say I'd feel better if I knew they could stop off at a conveniently located vomit booth and clean up a little.

Private Hangnail

]]> <![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary]]> Nope. Haven't been on a train with Rangers fans lately.

Mike_Jahn

]]> <![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary]]> yeah but when I went to the gowanuslounge page I clicked on the racked.com link and judged peoples' ability to dress themselves. anonymous judging... does it get any better?

hypocriteoath

]]> <![CDATA[Metropolitan Diary]]> *technicolor yawn*

Bell County

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