Coming home from the bar, I dont want the party to end! What I dont realize is there there are tons of tiny micro men on My eyelash, that falls from the rest to the floor. I dont want to take My outfit off yet because I had such a great time. So I pace around wearing My cute clothes and heels, talking about how sweaty My toes are. I almost crush the lash every time, while the little men cry out. I then sit down in a chair because My feet hurt and cross/uncross My legs. Finally I give in to letting the party go and changing. I slam My foot down, before standing, crushing the lash and all the mi... Show more