Trauma on the bus-I had to sit next to this stink-man on the bus!

Next to this wankstain was the only spare place I could sit next to on a Winters night on the bus. He produced a contaminating stank, death breath that I was so offended by I had to wrap my head around a scarf. To add insult to injury I could hear him over my ipod playing Soundgarden full blast, swearing in his antipodean tone rather coarsely-majorly irritating. Thankfully the adjacent seat became free and look how he spread his nasty body out!!

The photo was taken on my Nokia I like how it has distorted like in a expressionist painting..