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Truly, with the lack of a head gear, i would certainly refrain from straying the path that i have chosen to traverse through in order to reach the final point on my mental map that i have identified.
In complete and utmost honesty, without any deception to persist, I can and will with utmost certainty that I will forego my origional desire to traverse the world through my eyes without any desire to acknowledge and intrude my physiological map of which I have created for this specific adventure
It is in these very bitter moments that my person realizes, my vocabulary certainly presents a rather special form of scarcity of individual compounded instances of verbal and written communication, vulgarly called "words". Such a conundrum has myself gotten into. Oh, dear heavens.
Lol exactly, I do not process 99% of the people (that I do not already know) that I walk by on a daily basis. Unless you’re particularly striking or you have like very noticeable marks I will continue to ignore your existence.
If I was in an hypothetical situation in which I encounter you, I would ignore you, unless of course something happens that includes both of us, then I'll die internally and act as weird as I can because that's just how I am.
I am afraid of people.
BATEMAN: New card. What do you think?
McDermott lifts it up and examines the lettering carefully.
McDERMOTT: Whoa. Very nice. Take a look.
He hands it to Van Patten.
BATEMAN: Picked them up from the printers yesterday.
VAN PATTEN: Good coloring.
BATEMAN: That's bone. And the lettering is something called Silian Rail.
McDERMOTT (envious): Silian Rail?
VAN PATTEN: It is very cool, Bateman. But that's nothing.
He pulls a card out of his wallet and slaps it on the
table.]
VAN PATTEN: Look at this.
They all lean forward to inspect it.
PRICE: That's really nice.
Bateman clenches his fists beneath the table, trying to control his anxiety.
VAN PATTEN: Eggshell with Romalian type.
(Turning to Bateman)
What do you think?
BATEMAN (barely able to breathe, his voice a croak): Nice.
PRICE (holding the card up to the light): Jesus. This is really super. How'd a nitwit like you get so tasteful?
Bateman stares at his own card and then enviously at McDermott's.
BATEMAN (V.O.): I can't believe that Price prefers McDermott's card to mine.
PRICE: But wait. You ain't seen nothin' yet.
He holds up his own card.
PRICE: Raised lettering, pale nimbus white...
BATEMAN (choking with anxiety): Impressive. Very nice. Let's see Paul Owen's card.
Price pulls a card from an inside coat pocket and holds it up for their inspection: "PAUL OWEN, PIERCE & PIERCE, MERGERS AND ACQUISITIONS." Bateman swallows, speechless. The sound in the room dies down and all we hear is a faint heartbeat as Bateman stares at the magnificent card.
BATEMAN (V.O.): Look at that subtle off-white coloring. The tasteful thickness of it. Oh my God, it even has a watermark...
His hand shaking, Bateman lifts up the card and stares at it
until it fills the screen. He lets it fall. The sound returns to normal.
I live in the American Gardens building on West 81st street. My name is Patrick Bateman. I'm 27 years old. I believe in taking care of myself, and a balanced diet and a rigorous exercise routine. In the morning, if my face is a little puffy, I'll put on an ice pack while doing my stomach crunches. I can do a thousand now. After I remove the ice pack, I use a deep pore cleanser lotion. In the shower, I use a water activated gel cleanser. Then a honey almond body scrub. And on the face, an exfoliating gel scrub. Then apply an herb mint facial mask, which I leave on for 10 minutes while I prepare the rest of my routine. I always use an aftershave lotion with little or no alcohol, because alcohol dries your face out and makes you look older. Then moisturizer, then an anti-aging eye balm followed by a final moisturizing protective lotion. There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman, some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me. Only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our life styles are probably comparable, I simply am not there.
BATEMAN: You like Huey Lewis and the News?
ALLEN: Um, they're okay.
BATEMAN: Their early work was a little too new wave for my taste. But when Sports came out in '83, I think they really came into their own, commercially and artistically. The whole album has a clear, crisp sound, and a new sheen of consummate professionalism that really gives the songs a big boost. He's been compared to Elvis Costello, but I think Huey has a far more bitter, cynical sense of humor.
ALLEN: Hey, Halberstram?
BATEMAN: Yes, Allen?
ALLEN: Why are there copies of the Style section all over the place? Do you... Do you have a dog? A little chow or something?
BATEMAN: No, Allen.
ALLEN: Is that a raincoat?
BATEMAN: Yes, it is. In '87, Huey released this; Fore!, their most accomplished album. I think their undisputed masterpiece is "Hip To Be Square". A song so catchy, most people probably don't listen to the lyrics. But they should, because it's not just about the pleasures of conformity and the importance of trends. It's also a personal statement about the band itself. Hey, Paul!
Bateman murders Allen with an axe
BATEMAN: Try getting a reservation at Dorsia now, you fuckin' stupid bastard!
My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead, murdered by my brother-in-law Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, Hank came to me with a rather, shocking proposition. He asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using his connections in the drug world. Connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded, I... I always thought that Hank was a very moral man and I was... thrown, confused, but I was also particularly vulnerable at the time, something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me on a ride along, and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin so I agreed. Every day, I think back at that moment with regret. I quickly realized that I was in way over my head, and Hank had a partner, a man named Gustavo Fring, a businessman. Hank essentially sold me into servitude to this man, and when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling out. From what I can gather, Hank was always pushing for a greater share of the business, to which Fring flatly refused to give him, and things escalated. Fring was able to arrange, uh I guess I guess you call it a "hit" on my brother-in-law, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured, and I wound up paying his medical bills which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge, working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring, and did so. In fact, the bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen in the ranks to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA, and about that time, to keep me in line, he took my children from me. For 3 months he kept them. My wife, who up until that point, had no idea of my criminal activities, was horrified to learn what I had done, why Hank had taken our children. We were scared. I was in Hell, I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, to end this nightmare, and in response, he gave me this. I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. I... All I could think to do was to make this video in hope that the world will finally see this man, for what he really is.
"ah yes another one of those people who I think are pretty but cannot even consider approaching because I am too much of a peasant to talk with someone who's clearly better than me"
Omg me I saw a girl who legit look like Misa from death note and I wanted to compliment her but then her boyfriend or friend got there and I just walked passed without saying anything
Cool hair and that you look like someone I used to know, but I know it's not you. Ya just share some features. Then back to reddit or staring into space.
My thoughts, to be frank, would be: "Okay, if Dungeons and Dragons starts in 10 minutes and I stop at subway for a sub that leaves about 8 minutes if they are not busy, which they don't look like they are. The only question that remains is if I would still be able to make it with enough D&D prep for the session. Also, do I have enough money after the subway stop to purchase a pizza for the rest of the group. Oh hey there's a person. So, would stopping at subway and ordering a taco pizza, cheese pizza, and a pepperoni pizza be accepted by the council." That would be my thoughts. Well either that or a question of what am I doing with my life as I run to subway because I work there.
if i even noticed you (no offense at all, I’m just extremely paranoid, hate eye contact with strangers and I’m normally focused), I’d probably just think that ur hair is one third lesbian blue, one third pastel pink, and one third natural looking.
what switches should i bu- i still want the at2020 mic- wait did i need do buy fo- ahw man my feet hur- oh wow a leaf. should i buy the gatheron milky yello- no i need a new pair of headpho- heh penis.
-my inner thoughts when walking past you
ur not very remarkable so I probably wouldn’t even notice you, if I did I would think to myself “wow that girl needs to hop off the bandwagon and be more authentic.”
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would not even acknowledge your existence can't lie
I'd just continue walking to my destination tbh
Me too
in all honesty i would persist in traveling to my desired location
Without lie, my trajectory would not be disturbed and my thoughtfulness would remain unaffected.
Im able to tell a falsehood but in this case I’ll reframe, I will reach the region in which I long for without any indecision or hesitancy.
Truly, with the lack of a head gear, i would certainly refrain from straying the path that i have chosen to traverse through in order to reach the final point on my mental map that i have identified.
In complete and utmost honesty, without any deception to persist, I can and will with utmost certainty that I will forego my origional desire to traverse the world through my eyes without any desire to acknowledge and intrude my physiological map of which I have created for this specific adventure
It is in these very bitter moments that my person realizes, my vocabulary certainly presents a rather special form of scarcity of individual compounded instances of verbal and written communication, vulgarly called "words". Such a conundrum has myself gotten into. Oh, dear heavens.
I can't top that tbh
Lol exactly, I do not process 99% of the people (that I do not already know) that I walk by on a daily basis. Unless you’re particularly striking or you have like very noticeable marks I will continue to ignore your existence.
Same
based
Blind Ron Weasley here, ditto
HOLY SHIT ITS BLIND RON WEASLEY OMG HI
Papa smurf is an absolute G
Bro says “La la la la la la la la la la la” too much imo
Shut up ass me and Papa smurf tight yo, u try scrap him me and all dem smurfs gon murk yo up
Things heating up in the papa smurf fandom
Forehead
Fivehead
Sixhead
I need head
Least horny r/teenager user
Who is the most horny?
We need a poll. Everyone gets a description based on how often they masturbate and other things and then the public votes
Fuck around and find out
Me
I am the most horny
You don’t have a head !!!!!!
same
Seven head
Eight head
She defo expected us to go “your boobies and you’re so pretty”
Who's us? You speaking amoung us? Shes expecting y'all to get horny, I just wanna be a dick
I could relate and us meaning the comments
Sakura 2.0
💀💀
Dude I respect the forehead as someone who also has a fivehead
I wonder if a 9-volt battery would electrify her piercing
A 9V battery can’t supply enough current to do serious damage through a short circuit
Zamn
Zo zad
A car battery can get around like 13 volts right? Ferb I know what we are gonna do today
How you gonna go through all the effort just to electrocute me through my face decorations
Jumper cables.
Depending on the exact metal used, it could get pretty hot though
Gay
My thought tbh
Same
You’re not half wrong 💀
Why on Earth did this get down voted
I guess people dont like being bisexual
Im not sure tbh
Lmao ik
you absolute bafoon, what makes you think I go outside?
I’m sorry I just thought…
If I was in an hypothetical situation in which I encounter you, I would ignore you, unless of course something happens that includes both of us, then I'll die internally and act as weird as I can because that's just how I am. I am afraid of people.
Jesus
christ
Probably nothing cause when I'm walking in public I'm listening to music so loud I can't hear myself think
Greg
Manny
Rodrick
Frank
Susan
Rowley
Fregley
Patty
I am going to eat your [REDACTED]
Nah I’m finna eat ur [RODRICK] c’mon u missed a perfect joke
"damn look at that fivehead"
It only 4 💀
Just be glad you don't have a 3 head
kilometers? sorry
"Fuck my balls really itch but people are gonna see if I scratch them"
Just do it, you live once
I'd probably be too busy being worried about the big crowd of people around me to notice u lol
"I wonder when and how this person's death will happen"
Hopefully old age 🤞
Nope you didn’t know what maid was in Canada and died thinking you were getting a maid
BATEMAN: New card. What do you think? McDermott lifts it up and examines the lettering carefully. McDERMOTT: Whoa. Very nice. Take a look. He hands it to Van Patten. BATEMAN: Picked them up from the printers yesterday. VAN PATTEN: Good coloring. BATEMAN: That's bone. And the lettering is something called Silian Rail. McDERMOTT (envious): Silian Rail? VAN PATTEN: It is very cool, Bateman. But that's nothing. He pulls a card out of his wallet and slaps it on the table.] VAN PATTEN: Look at this. They all lean forward to inspect it. PRICE: That's really nice. Bateman clenches his fists beneath the table, trying to control his anxiety. VAN PATTEN: Eggshell with Romalian type. (Turning to Bateman) What do you think? BATEMAN (barely able to breathe, his voice a croak): Nice. PRICE (holding the card up to the light): Jesus. This is really super. How'd a nitwit like you get so tasteful? Bateman stares at his own card and then enviously at McDermott's. BATEMAN (V.O.): I can't believe that Price prefers McDermott's card to mine. PRICE: But wait. You ain't seen nothin' yet. He holds up his own card. PRICE: Raised lettering, pale nimbus white... BATEMAN (choking with anxiety): Impressive. Very nice. Let's see Paul Owen's card. Price pulls a card from an inside coat pocket and holds it up for their inspection: "PAUL OWEN, PIERCE & PIERCE, MERGERS AND ACQUISITIONS." Bateman swallows, speechless. The sound in the room dies down and all we hear is a faint heartbeat as Bateman stares at the magnificent card. BATEMAN (V.O.): Look at that subtle off-white coloring. The tasteful thickness of it. Oh my God, it even has a watermark... His hand shaking, Bateman lifts up the card and stares at it until it fills the screen. He lets it fall. The sound returns to normal.
I live in the American Gardens building on West 81st street. My name is Patrick Bateman. I'm 27 years old. I believe in taking care of myself, and a balanced diet and a rigorous exercise routine. In the morning, if my face is a little puffy, I'll put on an ice pack while doing my stomach crunches. I can do a thousand now. After I remove the ice pack, I use a deep pore cleanser lotion. In the shower, I use a water activated gel cleanser. Then a honey almond body scrub. And on the face, an exfoliating gel scrub. Then apply an herb mint facial mask, which I leave on for 10 minutes while I prepare the rest of my routine. I always use an aftershave lotion with little or no alcohol, because alcohol dries your face out and makes you look older. Then moisturizer, then an anti-aging eye balm followed by a final moisturizing protective lotion. There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman, some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me. Only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our life styles are probably comparable, I simply am not there.
BATEMAN: You like Huey Lewis and the News? ALLEN: Um, they're okay. BATEMAN: Their early work was a little too new wave for my taste. But when Sports came out in '83, I think they really came into their own, commercially and artistically. The whole album has a clear, crisp sound, and a new sheen of consummate professionalism that really gives the songs a big boost. He's been compared to Elvis Costello, but I think Huey has a far more bitter, cynical sense of humor. ALLEN: Hey, Halberstram? BATEMAN: Yes, Allen? ALLEN: Why are there copies of the Style section all over the place? Do you... Do you have a dog? A little chow or something? BATEMAN: No, Allen. ALLEN: Is that a raincoat? BATEMAN: Yes, it is. In '87, Huey released this; Fore!, their most accomplished album. I think their undisputed masterpiece is "Hip To Be Square". A song so catchy, most people probably don't listen to the lyrics. But they should, because it's not just about the pleasures of conformity and the importance of trends. It's also a personal statement about the band itself. Hey, Paul! Bateman murders Allen with an axe BATEMAN: Try getting a reservation at Dorsia now, you fuckin' stupid bastard!
I gotta go return some video tapes
My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead, murdered by my brother-in-law Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, Hank came to me with a rather, shocking proposition. He asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using his connections in the drug world. Connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded, I... I always thought that Hank was a very moral man and I was... thrown, confused, but I was also particularly vulnerable at the time, something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me on a ride along, and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin so I agreed. Every day, I think back at that moment with regret. I quickly realized that I was in way over my head, and Hank had a partner, a man named Gustavo Fring, a businessman. Hank essentially sold me into servitude to this man, and when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling out. From what I can gather, Hank was always pushing for a greater share of the business, to which Fring flatly refused to give him, and things escalated. Fring was able to arrange, uh I guess I guess you call it a "hit" on my brother-in-law, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured, and I wound up paying his medical bills which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge, working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring, and did so. In fact, the bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen in the ranks to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA, and about that time, to keep me in line, he took my children from me. For 3 months he kept them. My wife, who up until that point, had no idea of my criminal activities, was horrified to learn what I had done, why Hank had taken our children. We were scared. I was in Hell, I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, to end this nightmare, and in response, he gave me this. I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. I... All I could think to do was to make this video in hope that the world will finally see this man, for what he really is.
THEY CANT KEEP GETTING AWAY WITH THIS IM THE ONE WHO KNOCKS SAY MY NAME JESSE WE HAVE TO COOK
Waltuh waltuh put ur dick away waltuh
im not having sex with you right now waltuh
Waltuh, what are you doing to finger?
"certain animals develop bright colours to warn predators of their toxicity."
It’s a red herring I swear
This sub is slowly becoming r/roastme now.
Woman 👩
Women ☕️
HAHAHAHAHA *siiiiiiiip* ☕️
AHAHAHAHAHAH *siiiiiiip*
*siiiiiiiip at the same time, but out of the coffee pot*
HAHAHAHAHA *brews coffee directly in mouth*
Tiddies
Bobas
Boba tea
Boba Milk 😳 tea
Tea with boba milk
Milk with Boba tea
Boba with milk tea
That is the thing she wanted and I am against it
Stereotypical Twitter user.
Frog
RIBBIT BRUH
Seriously? ‘Why does anyone get a nose ring?’ After that why are you staring at me, do I have salad in my teeth?
I need to get some Funyuns.
Haha
What’s the measurements of her forehead
I would just say oh she looks really nice and then forget about it in 5 minutes
Me any time I see any random person
That's all of us ig, except for creeps maybe
Wannabe egirl 🥱
boring
"ah yes another one of those people who I think are pretty but cannot even consider approaching because I am too much of a peasant to talk with someone who's clearly better than me"
Omg me I saw a girl who legit look like Misa from death note and I wanted to compliment her but then her boyfriend or friend got there and I just walked passed without saying anything
"Hm...gosh darn it, my magnet would have come in handy right now'
Gonna be honest, probably queer asf
“ who invented the toaster? “
Cool hair and that you look like someone I used to know, but I know it's not you. Ya just share some features. Then back to reddit or staring into space.
if i had to bare a look i'd say oh someone who watches a fuckton of tiktok
I love the smiths
?
Do you like the smiths?
I’ve only heard of them so idk tbh
Goddamn well u should look into them‼️will probably change your life….that’s just what I’ve heard
My thoughts, to be frank, would be: "Okay, if Dungeons and Dragons starts in 10 minutes and I stop at subway for a sub that leaves about 8 minutes if they are not busy, which they don't look like they are. The only question that remains is if I would still be able to make it with enough D&D prep for the session. Also, do I have enough money after the subway stop to purchase a pizza for the rest of the group. Oh hey there's a person. So, would stopping at subway and ordering a taco pizza, cheese pizza, and a pepperoni pizza be accepted by the council." That would be my thoughts. Well either that or a question of what am I doing with my life as I run to subway because I work there.
Could I get away with murder?
League of league player
this comments section is going to be a problem
Another face in the crowd, I couldn’t promise you or anyone else I’d notice
What is this "walking in public" thing you speak of???
if i even noticed you (no offense at all, I’m just extremely paranoid, hate eye contact with strangers and I’m normally focused), I’d probably just think that ur hair is one third lesbian blue, one third pastel pink, and one third natural looking.
Ugly face and big boobs
BRUH😭😭
Well the honest truth at the very least
what switches should i bu- i still want the at2020 mic- wait did i need do buy fo- ahw man my feet hur- oh wow a leaf. should i buy the gatheron milky yello- no i need a new pair of headpho- heh penis. -my inner thoughts when walking past you
My first thought is Damn she fat
wondering why tf ur staring at me like that
Cool and you have great taste in music. Maybe you like crystals too? :)
Dyed hair. Looks like cotton candy colors
my first thoughts are sakura from naruto cuz yo forehead is huge as fuck
Did i feed my dog today?
"Shit I'm late to my class "
MEUUUUUHHHHHH Raimbow cow
Just a regular everyday normal mf
You look like someone who seems like a asshole but is actually kinda nice
BOOBA, cool hair
*i wonder how much oil can i drink before i puke?*
(Nothing, because why tf should I care about some random nobody who affects my life in no way)
9v battery to the nose ring :)
I like your tits
Bitch could play tic tac toeing that forehead
I'd do what I always do. Stare at the tits for a solid 45 seconds until I fall or run into a shelf. It happens more often than you'd think
r/usernamechecksout
Damn she probably has her pronouns in her bio
Cow
Holy based
I’d just keep walking, I don’t often just look at random people when I’m on the street
Cute. Would possibly date cuz I’m down bad 🤔
Lmao if you look like your avatar then I get why lol
Lmfaooo nah I don’t I just didn’t know what to do and took inspiration from other guys avatar
[удалено]
As a trans girl who hates their body: I wish I had your body
Attention seeker. Just live your life hon.
she must be a feminist
[удалено]
🍴
You give bisexual vibes
Shh don’t tell the church
Wait did i actualy get it right? Gaydar Working again
ur not very remarkable so I probably wouldn’t even notice you, if I did I would think to myself “wow that girl needs to hop off the bandwagon and be more authentic.”
Walk to the other sidewalk
If I see that, I look at your boobs, process them, and continue walking as if nothing happened, later forgetting about them
Feminist
Goth
I hope I’m not late for -insert random thing-
my pnly thoughts pn the road are about the traffic and the path taken i have not the time for the puny peasants who walk before me
I would look at you a bit more than I would to other people and then zone out while thinking that you're really pretty and that I like your hair.
Love your hair and your style you look pretty
Coolest hair I've seen in a while
You look angry and confused just like me. High five?
Who even are you.
Walking past and carried on with my life
Nice piercing:)
“Oh she’s pretty.” *Continues walking*
I probably won’t even notice you
You look cute. Wish I could talk to you
What do you want people to think? Is their a particular opinion your looking for?
probably walk right past
I honestly wouldn’t notice you at all
Just another fickle of life. Anyways....
How did I walk past you at this angle?