You’re probably wondering at this point why the hell am I reading this? There is a story to go along with all this starring business. Well more like a happenstance, the other day...
After catching the elusive number 7 bus, me minding my own, traveling home from a long day of mascot construction...that’s when it happened. Even in my dreamy haze I was caught an old lady sitting across from my place of standing. Confused as to why my eyes had caught and now rested on this woman I quickly scanned over her. The many bags around her feet and beside a slightly crumpled paper in hand. Tilting my head back to the front of the bus I quickly became aware of being watched. Looking back to the old woman I found the paper speedily in place over the unending gaze. I say unending because this exchange proceeded to occur numerous times before my swift exit...
Quite a winded explanation, however a memorable enough oddity, So I drew it! Yup! To tell you the truth it was kinda bizarrely cute on her part O.o but whyyyyyy?