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So have you ever had that awkward moment when someone is sitting at a table with you but you don't know them. Well I am having that moment right now. I mean yes I extended the hand of kinds of course. I am not going to deny someone a place to sit or anything. But I mean it's just so weird. They're talking or more like he's talking about his problems and it's just completely weird for me. Because here I am sitting here. And WOOT WOOT. They're gone. Ok this whole typing this was just a distraction from people sitting here but now that I'm writing I can't really stop. I will continue to describe the people. They were both wearing the same color. Green. Not that lush grass green you see. But like that funky not normal green. Not the electric lime green but it's like a pure green. An untainted green that you know is totally man made. So anyways the girl politely asked. And I mean she had a subway sandwich so that kind of inclined that she wasn't going to stay long. But then the guy got off his phone and started talking about his problems. Thank goodness I started turning on some music and plugging in those head phones so that I can completely alienate myself from another. That's what I tend to do I guess. Alienate myself from other people around me. It's not like I don't like people I really do like people. It's the thought of being rejected by another person that completely frightens me. So maybe this typing in here will be a continual thing huh? Apparently. so knew thing to write about. Now there is a guy sitting on a bench. He's probably around ten feet away from me at the moment. He's got this curly hair that does a funky wave but it looks superduper nice on him. His got that kind of high cheek bone thing going for him but he still looks like he's got a little baby fat on his face. He has glasses. For some reason that seems to add to the cuteness of how he looks right now. He's reading an art history book. I know this because I have the same book at home that I use for my art class. So he must be in a kind of art history class. He's wearing a black shirt, khaki pants and sandals. Oh almost forgot he's got some scruff on his face that makes him look really cute. Ok so this is what I would do with him. I'm not saying in a sexual manner I'm just saying from a "Oh ho wI would change your look" Type thing. Now am I in no way bashing his style. I'm just redressing him. Kind of like when you get a barbie. I mean you like how she looks but you like to change up her style right? Anyways this is how I Rose would redress her man doll. Keep the black shirt, make it a rock band shirt thought or maybe some kind of video game thing. And then get some of those ripped jeans that hug him at the hips, butt and t highest but not at the calves. He doesn't look like skinny jean material. Alright then now lets put on some of those harley daveison biker boots. Square toe. The jeans will go over of course. Now that black band shirt we were talking about, tuck it in the front but not in the back. Now studded belt man with some kind of manly belt buckle on the front. Now I love the glasses but let's put in some contacts so that you can actually see his eyes. Then give him some thick leather watch and a few random man bracelets. And lets add a sleeve tattoo of something manly. No sissy flowers something a man can wear. Leave the wavy hair. It looks good. Ta da we have our new man doll. Ok well I have class coming up so I should probably stop typing and go to class. Communications class is not my idea of something amazing. I mean I like the teacher but I am not into what we're learning but it's a core class so I kind of have to take it right? UGH!!!! Not interested. I wonder where I'll publish this….
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 RadicalRosebud · Tue Sep 14, 2010 @ 12:52am · 0 Comments |
