the CRJ did not believe i owned clothing in the color pink. i dont know why this is more shocking than the dress part. since theres a good chance he might get blown away in a tornado tonight, i took this picture just now at work to appease the curiousity.
ignore my scratched up face. and my hair. its been one of those days at work and i am one of those people who pulls their fingers through their hair in frustration. but yes. pink. frustrated. scarred. but somehow still smiling.
nothing bad has happened today. yet.
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