Was in the supermarket today, in the dairy isle, choosing my yogurt, caught sight of a pretty girl in the corner of my eye, I turned my head and glanced at her, as I did so she glanced at me, I smiled, and her facial expression changed to someone who's just trodden in dog sh*t. How dare I look at her! :laughing:
I really struggled not to burst out laughing.

Do you perhaps look like a serial killer?

This is my guess.

No. I've no idea if it was personal (ie she found me physically repulsive) or that's the look she gave everyone. But it was funny. Such a disgusted look.

That's exactly what someone who looks like (or is) a serial killer would say.

But yeah, maybe she looked like that at everyone.
People tell me all the time that I look super-grumpily at people, and that despite my heart being filled with love and understanding.

I too suffer from resting ******* face.

I woke up drunk, found disturbing poems in my pocket, ate an orange, and did responsible things. I got a new job through a family friend... it feels weird being handed something that important, I've always done things on my own. Being in a nice kitchen is nice, but I've realized that as much as I love cooking I don't think it's my path in life. Maybe I'll be a youth counselor. Or an art teacher. Or an astronaut that chooses to stay in space.

I also have a theory that tall guys like us just look like we're frowning to the short people below. It's all in the angle.

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Christ! She must have been really small to fit in there! :laughing: