Fine lines

I have crow’s feet.

That’s ok. You’re still you.

Yeah, I haven’t turned into Angelina the last time I checked.

That’s the spirit!

Hmphhh… you’re no help at all.

Trust you to behave like a girl in a situation like this.

But I am!

I know well enough that you are.

You just choose to ignore the fact most of the time.

With your boobs? I don’t think so.

Siottttt jer.