Once I was smoking in a park near my work. Nearby was a group of bike messengers. I was staring off into space mindfully inhaling and exhaling smoke. One of the messengers yelled, “Stop looking at me!” I said “I wasn’t looking at you. I was looking through you.”
rastapopilos over 2 years ago
But those lips say a mouthful.
coltish1 over 2 years ago
Looks like a ghost with wax lips and a fright wig.
coltish1 over 2 years ago
Stares are vacant because nobody’s home.
willie_mctell over 2 years ago
Once I was smoking in a park near my work. Nearby was a group of bike messengers. I was staring off into space mindfully inhaling and exhaling smoke. One of the messengers yelled, “Stop looking at me!” I said “I wasn’t looking at you. I was looking through you.”
Ubintold over 2 years ago
Her eyes were like limpid pools that somebody threw pebbles in.