Wednesday, March 20, 2013
When I look at a person, I tend to look at hairstyles, face, earrings etc etc.
Not teeth.
I didn't think have that straight a set of teeth matters a lot. Or whether if it was sparkling white.
Well, not before today I didn't, at least.
I was eating dinner (alone, sobs) near my house area on my way home. And I noticed this couple of old lady and younger guy discussing some business or something sitting not far in front. The guy is promoting some stuffs and trying to convince her to buy/invest I guess?
Anyway, the guy's appearance was ok, in his late twenties I'm guessing? Dressed in smart casual, with nice hair. (I'll say about 6.5/10 if I have to rate) Overall he was decent looking (They are right ahead of me and talking loudly so I can't not see them), until he open his mouth and talk (and he did a lot of that).
His teeth is horrible, no, more like horrendous. Even from the distance I was at, it was clearly brown (?!) and super crooked, in and out and in and out, the entire line of visible teeth was like that.
It was so bad I almost lost my appetite. I didn't know such bad teeth was possible in existence.
Terrible isn't enough to describe it. Traumatized was not enough to portray my feelings.
Urgh.
I think from now onwards I might be judging people from their teeth on top of everything else too.
10:41:00 PM