They look a lot like the old glasses, but they don't have any fake jewels on the sides. (Hurray! Fake jewels eventually fall out and get lost!) Instead, they have some sort of checked racing stripe pattern along the front inch or two of each side, which means I pretend I'm about to play Mario Kart every time I put on my spectacles now.
i don't feel like taking a picture tonight so here is 22 year old me looking badass as hell. why i thought i was badass while sitting in an eat-n-park in suburban cleveland while wearing those glasses...well, i guess we'll really never know the answer to that.
note: i do not actually think i am a badass. i'm just a ridiculous girl with bad glasses and a collection of children's t-shirts.
I'm in a grumpy mood.
Is it wrong that I pretty much think there should be a law against people under 23 being in relationships that aren't open?
Hit it off with a guy I like etcetc, but found out he has a gf. Sigh. POUTY FACE.
Back from the dog park with this little monster, about to embark on a Crazy Day at work (8 clients!!! That's a lot.) followed by a 2-hour drive. Raspberry tea for my cramps, heart wide open for my peace of mind.
