Hold Me Closer Tiny Painter

Just had a pretty awkward experience on the 5 train. The express trains are normally super crowded, and you really have to push to get in (stop laughing sickos), but today was horrendous. So I found myself in this position:

I was basically holding a tiny hispanic man covered in paint. Like my boobs were resting on his shoulders. 

Sad to think this is the most physical human contact I've had with a dude. 

Excuse me while I go cry...as I'm sure he's doing right now. 

In other news I went to the comedy cellar tonight and saw some good stand up. Super enjoyable. I also did a bit of standup this week for my comedy class, and it went really great.

And on another note. If anyone besides my mom reads this, you should really consider donating to my T.A.P.S. page, because it's a great cause, and I have five more weeks to raise money. 

http://www.tapsrunandremember.org/faf/donorReg/donorPledge.asp?ievent=1044259&lis=1&kntae1044259=ED04CDEB505B4D679EE9592083EC2613&supId=372909957

Follow that link to donate. 

I even took a selfie wearing the TAPS jersey to show how happy I'd be if you anyone donated.