this and this are pictures of when I went to a semi-formal dance in a red dress.
Tsk, cutie.
For one brief, shining moment, I thought this said, "This is me doing some meth in my kitchen."
Can for overcoming your fears. And for knowing that crack is wack.
... if you're a teen.
But yeah, it's funny how similar those words are. They are both dangerous habits. And I hear that some people indulge in both at once.
And for leaving me wondering whether you think you're cute but with a dark soul, or vice versa.
Well... I guess I think I look kind of girly and normal, and I feel more androgynous and weird. There are a few rad geeky boys in my graduate program who wouldn't say hi to me for the first few months. Like, I would say hi to them, and they would kind of glare at me and walk away. I had to greet them without reciprocation maybe ten times before they finally started saying hi back. I imagine that they were thinking, "Uh-oh, it's one of those normal girls, like the ones who wouldn't talk to us in high school. Better stay away from her!" But those normal girls were at my high school, too, and they wouldn't talk to me, either.
Also, to me I look like a mathematician, but I think that maybe sometimes I don't look like one to other people. So I'm glad that Wombat thinks I am not only cute, but science.