I am so glad I am not like that. Terminally deep. Sooo, soulful.. Staring off into the distance, glasses on the end of her nose, old Tshirt not matching her shorts even a little. Like she doesn't know that people will think ill of her. Like she doesn't care how she looks. She cares, I bet, and this
"casual, I'm trying not to look feminine thing"

is not fooling me. I can see eyeliner there, she's making an effort at the no effort.

Looks like Merle Norman or some shit, but that's not the point, is it?

I mean what does she hope to gain from all the studious posturing? Is she hoping to get a tortured artist grant? Geek of the week award? Pity from me, because I can actually find fabrics in colors found in nature? Ha!

As if.

They get their geeky computer jobs and their pierced boyfriends. Fine.

I'll take the MBA with an actual car. Thankyouverymuch

Geez, I don't know why I even bother thinking about it.