I mean, at the start of the school year I don't look like that (with the creepy stare and feeling tense all over) until Friday.
By this time, after Halloween, that feeling has well sunken in by Thursday morning, and by mid-winter I'm already feeling wooden and dead on Tuesday. By spring I feel like that any time it's not a weekend.
Awecome capture of a dead-eyed, wooden trance. It's enough to make me wonder if you know me?
By this time, after Halloween, that feeling has well sunken in by Thursday morning, and by mid-winter I'm already feeling wooden and dead on Tuesday. By spring I feel like that any time it's not a weekend.
Awecome capture of a dead-eyed, wooden trance.