you look like a tourist destination no one wants to go to, Martha’s Vine-Turd
you look like the old guy who boos at a high school talent show
you look like a child that Bruce Willis would give up for adoption – cry cause nobody loves you, live a sad life then die hard
you look like a guy who hears “I’m busy that day” a lot from the people he knows
you look like someone who would roll around in a wheelchair just for the sympathy
you look like Dolly Parton if she deadlifted and got a sex change
you look like Whoopi Goldberg had a kid with a donkey
you look like a good reason to walk in the other direction
you look like a crackhead Mr. T – “I pity the fool who do these drugs” *snort*
you look like microwaved jello
you look like a faithful man, always faithful to his favorite prostitute
you look like a prostitute’s regular customer
you look like- Oh aren’t you a regular at a local brothel?
you look like heathen Simon Peter
you look like a smurf stuck in the avatar film
you look like Larry the Cable Man’s toilet plunger
And finally
you look like the traumatic experience that a mirror has to work through with her psychiatrist