Go Home Wrong

Spotted on the uptown 1 platform at 66th St:

A razor, blade-up, covered in the shattered, spicy remains of a glass jar of hot sauce.

housingworksbookstore:

Judgmental Bookseller Ostrich

I made this for you, internet! Happy Friday! Please make funnier ones than I did…

Howdy!

Well, at least I can keep them organized. Thanks, rental car!

What’s this washing machine been up to? It looks like it’s thinking “I’ve seen your underwear!”

laughingsquid:

Spoiler Alert, Faith Enhancing Adjustments To NYC Subway LED Signs

Amazing who — and what — you run into on the subway these days. This dude totally hogs the poles.

This poster for a 1980 anti-nuke concert was uncovered by construction at 59th St.

One of the last four phone booths in Manhattan is on West End Ave. at 66th St. I work right near it and this is the first time I’ve ever seen someone use it.