Judge Not

On the ride in this morning there was this guy sitting across from me that was a little off. He had his legs crossed and his dangling foot would not stop twitching. I was totally put off and did my best to ignore his sketchy vibe and the fact that he was staring at me. Turns out it was his way of trying to get my attention, have a little friendly word with a fellow traveler... Seems he really dug my charcoal All-Star high-tops. "Where did you get those? Did you paint them? I've never seen a pair like that. They're great. I used to have a red pair just like them."

I suck.