The eye of the beast
August 7th, 2008 |While “commuting” my four subway-stops to the office I necessarily see a lot of people. Just today I realized how no one dares returning your look. Look anyone into the eyes and they will almost instantly turn away, or look to the ground. It’s like you’d be pointing right at them with a .45 and they’re sending their last prayers out to the lord: “Pweeeeas make the bad man stop gunning me down with those eeeewil hurty-looky-maky-eyes of him!”
Why is this?