!!Wrinkles!!!
Wrinkles?
What do you mean! Do I have wrinkles?
Stop it you don’t have wrinkles
What is
this?! **as I gesture wildly at an imaginary line in my face
It’s where you smile, and when you don’t it’s gone.
What about
this? ** my forehead
If you didn’t have something there you’d just look weird…
weirder than you are already.
Will you stop. You’re gonna give yourself wrinkles
freaking out like this… and grey hair.
I can
dye that.
STOP LOOKING IN THE MIRROR.
I need some
heavy duty wrinkle cream. Where’s that Mary Kay stuff that ages you backward.
What, you wanna look five?
**Opens
eyes wide and nods
I swear the longer I know you the younger you get. You
were twenty five when we met, and now you’re twenty 22…
Thank
you time machine.
Are you ever going to admit your real age?
Only if
necessary in a legal situation.
Then I’ll
revere them!
You’re older than me….
‘Than I’,
and I still look younger…
That’s true…. You suck. Hey is that a wrinkle?
WHAT?!
WHERE!
** On a side note, I'm not vain, I'm not all into my looks. I just think it's funny how I keep being told how I look young, then go and freak out over the fear of aging or looking older, heck, even looking my age! It truely makes no sense. Ahhh the brain and all it's wonders.
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