The awkward moment when you were in the lift and all you hear is the sound of panting from the people whom just ran for the lift before it closed seconds ago. The feeling was similar to standing in the middle of a pornography filming set made up of actors dressed in office attire having blowjobs from their imaginary female AV idols.
Damn we are getting fatter and unhealthier.
Andy Lawson is the average man on the street that you’ll not even trouble yourself looking at him if he passes by you. He’s sensitive to bullshit, and he hates mediocrity in most people. He is the author of his self-published book: Facts and Fiction of Fengshui: Facts that Masters are NOT Telling You. He doesn’t have Facebook or Twitter, because he hates to be associated with people who tend to be passive-aggressive online, but he does have a very limited set of vocabularies, terrible grammar, a twisted mind that makes himself God in his own twisted world and an ability to communicate with people who wish to be his friend.