open mouth chewing
I watched my coworker eat a salad this morning like he was auditioning for a nature documentary about hyenas. By lunch, I'd convinced myself the crunching was a cry for help. By 2 PM, I realized the cry for help was mine. Now I eat lunch in my car with the windows up, which is great until someone parks next to me and does the same thing, and I'm trapped in a glass box with nowhere left to run.
♥ 0 feel this