Lipstick Face

There were ten minutes to spare before I was obligated to leave the house.  My mind shuffled through the people I would see that day, and then the people I might see that day, calculating the likelihood of an encounter for each individual before measuring up how much I valued their perception of me.  Seminar tutor?  Dr. Bike?  My former-potential housemate’s best friend’s coursemate’s brother? … Continue reading Lipstick Face