Sarah’s gonna paint me, she says. I suppose the demure thing to say would be “oh, she must be short on models if she needs me,” but nah, it makes perfect sense. Because I am wicked pretty in the face.
It’ll be different, not quite sure I’m gonna like it. I remember I had a friend who was able to do note perfect impressions of everyone within our group. Perfect. And it was hilarious.
Until I heard the impression of me.
Not sure I like being seen that well through someone else’s eyes. We’ll see.
