Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Alice

A conversation with the maintenance man as he is leaving:

M: It's fixed
A: Thank you! (smile)
M: Do you always smile?
A: Yes...(stops smiling) No...
M: Why not? You look good smiling.
A: (awkward weird face, possibly like the one I gave you at dinner at Lola's)

This is why I don't smile. Or be nice. Or anything remotely related to smiling or being nice.

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