1 Profile of the day, 8/3

… Because sometimes you only have one really good profile to share.

So, check it. There was this guy, sitting on the subway. I was crunched in with about 10 bajillion other button-down shirted sweat machines, and he was sitting down. It may have been because his eyelids were closed and the corner of his lips were pointed down, but it seemed like the whole guy was just melting very slowly into his seat. Only the downward creases stood out in his blue graph-paper-print shirt. I watched him melt before my eyes.

And then, he smiled and laughed, his eyes still closed.