Tiny Man… 

Now, intelectually I know that size doesn’t matter, and its what you do with it that counts. But the man sat infront of me has the smallest one I have ever seen. Its barely a centimeter long and not much wider. 

He’s a tall man too, so it was a bit of shock when he reavealed it. 

He’s bent over, face set in a determined grimace, staring hard and focusing intently, fingers swiping away. Which is of course when it came in to view. That tiny, slightly ridiculous looking, completely pointless appendage. 

Hanging off the back of his head. 

I’m talking about a Tiny Man Bun of course. What were you think of? *
 

 

 

 

* He’s bending over his phone playing a matching game.**

** You pervert. 

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