140. Rush hour. Crowded. Sadly, there is no one exciting to blog about. Scratch that-- the girl with the blue hair who insists her friend's phone is on crack is on again! She's on the phone saying, "don't you know you're being evil right now?"
On the 8. The old guy next to me is saying "the worst thing you could ever do is keep your mouth shut."
Now he's talking to a young guy about the military: "they wouldn't take me. My blood's too thin. Got medicine in my refrigerator, but you can't get high on it so I only take it after surgery."