When People Stare At You, What Are Those Stares Mean To You?

[TherefinedByron]

Today, I was doing my weekend exercise (jogging in the street) and I saw many folks stare at me. I couldn't resist an urge to chortle because it's their green-eyed monsters that made them eating their feelings of how well dressed I am. The 12-inch top hat, that extra long frockcoat, a silk brocade double-breasted waistcoat all sparked their jealousies.

I am the most refined man on earth and I always am. I shall wear a 12-inch top hat to Camber Sands next month.

[davebro]

I'm an ugly old bloke in shabby clothes - no one gives me a second glance.

[davebro]

PS don't think you can jog so well in a top hat!

[calmck]

I shall tell my niece to watch for you at Camber Sands. She will be most impressed by the top hat but beware the wind. You might need hat pins

[david small]

Good for you Sir. You define your independent individuality by your attire. But naked, your still just one of the crowd….or do you know better?

[jourdain2]

Good-oh! I am certain-sure that your appearance in the top hat will enlighten the commoners as to your very special qualities.
When I am stared at, it is so much easier to understand, because they are always in awe of my radiant beauty.