Summer

You know it's summer when Flushing is smelling like shit. And you think it's about time to put the lid on your garbage bin outside your house.

Wimbledon is playing, but nobody really gives a fuck.

I am not a big fan of summer, people fucking smell on the train.

UPDATE:
And save your perfume, eau de toilette, or whatever the fuck you so intend to put on, please refrain yourself especially if you have to, like the rest of the urban dwellers, take public transportation. Unlike your bad look, I can't simply close my eyes. Olfactory assault is bad urban etiquette. Problem with scent is that everybody and his dog thinks he himself has good taste, unfortunately that's nothing farther from the truth, and sometimes scent is very subjective, your good scent may smell like, what else, shit to others. Mixing scent with 90 degree summer heat is a no no.