Archive for May, 2005

Bonding with the Homeless (NYC Short Stories)

A hobo tells a woman: If you’re ever in trouble, come to this place, yell out my name, and I’ll protect you with my guns. He holds up both his vodka bottles. –World Trade Center E station Overheard by: Ting A hobo takes his shoes off. The woman sitting next to him gets up with a disgusted look on her face and moves to another seat. The hobo massages his bare feet and shouts to her: Yeah, well your sister is the opposite of um, uh, hot! –E train Overheard by: Jeni Aron

We Never Snorted Candy at Stuyvesant

Bronx Science boy: I have pixie sticks.
Bronx Science girl: I love pixie sticks. Have you ever tried to snort them?
Bronx Science boy: Yeah, once I snorted a lot because I wanted to get high and my nose started gushing blood. –1/9 train Overheard by: chella

That’s Only If It’s Inflamed

Guy: This song Ring of Fire is about Johnny Cash falling in love with June Carter.
Girl: Really? I thought it was about a rimjob. –Pink Pony, Ludlow Street Overheard by: Michael Roche

No, “Cute” as in “Do You Want Him to Do You”

Queer #1: So is your physical therapist cute?
Queer #2: “Cute” as in “do I want to do him cute”? Yeah.
Queer #1: Well, that can be a great incentive to do well. –NYSC locker room, 16th & 8th

Guess That Means No Kegel Exercises

Girl #1: I just got a membership at Carnegie Hall.
Girl #2: You should get a membership to the gym.
Girl #1: But this is like a workout…for my soul. –Lexington & 53rd

No Place is More Fun Than a Glit’ & ‘shit Bar

Unkempt facial hair guy: What kinds of clubs are you going to these days?
Bald guy with glasses: Oh, you know, ones where they wear body glitter and talk bullshit. –3rd Avenue & 9th Street Overheard by: Nico Westerdale