Traffic was pretty dumb both on the way to Qwest at noon and back from Jordan's house at 3:30pm. Lots of cars, lots of stoppage. At one point on the way home, we'd been stopped for a solid minute, so I figured why not snap my daily photo right then and there? And so I did.
I thought I was conveying my frustration at the traffic with my face, but I now realize my expression is more "So, here we are" uncomfortable first date than "Can you fucking believe traffic is this bad at 3:30pm on a Thursday??" Perhaps that's my problem all over: I think I'm conveying utter frustration and everyone else sees an uncomfortable deer on a date, nervously sipping a gin and making small talk. I'll have to aim to grimace more often.
Your cute bangs obscure your eyebrows, and maybe much of your expression hinges upon your eyebrows. Try showing fangs or making your neck-tendons stand out, maybe?
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