People always have to say something.
Sometimes it’s just to make polite conversation, other times it’s from awkward nervous anxiety.
Sometimes people are idiots.
You can’t bring a duffel bag full of workout clothes to work without someone saying, “Got a body in there?”
I look at them stone-faced. I appear to size them up from head to toe.
Then I say, “Not yet.”
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
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