2008-10-29: Field Report

On the subway, I took a seat that would see everyone who entered the car, in case any hot girls entered. Of course, a tall Russian girl came strutting in and sat with her back to me.

I wasn’t in top form. I just came back from work, my hair was a mess, I was still in my work outfit, my breath stank. Still, that shouldn’t stop me. I chewed some gum, put away my headphones, and walked to her seat.

I sat perpendicular to her, horse girl. She laughed, said it wasn’t her. She stood up to get out of the train, I followed her. Drink story, she found it amusing but it wasn’t a huge attraction builder. She transferred to another train, I followed her in again. She took an empty seat with no seats next to her. I continued chatting with her a little, but she took out a book and said she’s sorry, but she had to study. I took the hint, took a seat elsewhere, and did my thing.

The point where I became creepy was probably when I followed her out of the train and onto another train. I might have been able to make it better by preemptively accusing her of following me.

This was my first ever horse girl on a subway. Rejoice!