I've got some guy here sitting on the opposite aisle who thinks he's Maverick from Top Gun who I *know* is staring at me for whatever reason from behind his Aviator shades. I know he's not sleeping.
I spent 10 minutes thinking of what I could do to gross him out.
So I picked my nose AND looked at my finger. My nose was clean but he didn't know that.
Yeah, that's right. You look away.
You dirty linebacker Maverick-wannabe.
1 comment:
LOL! You should just smash his Aviator Sunglasses
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