Day 258

I wear a smirk for those that stare at others with looks of disgust or contempt.

I feel a strong desire to climb up high onto a soapbox and question why some people are the way they are. Perhaps it makes them feel metally superior (it doesn't). Perhaps it makes them feel physically superior (it doesn't matter). Maybe it's just the only way they know how to express themselves (likely).

Either way, I like smiling...

#258 July 5, 2011,  Pen
Sounds: Ratt,  Invasion of Your Privacy