Smileys and Frownies

A man who usually behaves quite rudely in my regard somehow was very polite today. Maybe it's the aftermath of Valentine's Day. Or maybe he's cooking something up, something so rude that he couldn't do the rude behaviour as well as the rude acts since they would be overwhelming for the actual wimp that he is. If only we adults were taught how to behave ourselves first, and then pass it on to little people. A man without a smile. Now it's occurred to me, I have never seen him smile. He's not really bad and cruel either, perhaps he doesn't have much of a life, or perhaps he's sad and if he is I would forgive the lack of the smile. A smile could go such a long way. But some people think that smiles are for silly people like me. Could be. My mother always never smiles too, and in contrast, my dad is one smiley person. Perhaps, just to suss people out, we should all draw a round circle (since I cannot draw to save my life), give them a name and see if they deserve smileys, half smileys, nothing at all, half frownies, or severe frownies. And I think the person I'd stay away from would be the one without a smiley or a frownie. The ones with just a blank canvas. Or maybe I really don't know what I'm saying, and what I am saying is a lot of silly old crap which somehow makes sense to me. I'm not saying we should smile like idiots all the time. If our face was made to manage both smiles and frowns, then I guess sometimes we have to give the frownie some respect too. Our face is a big sum of a lot of muscles which work according as to how we want them to work. It's just a thought.