My new student teacher in English introduced herself yesterday as “Ms. Robbat”, pronounced like robot. So guess what my inspiration was for today…
Basically I just pulled out everything shiny from my closet and added my little brother’s “athletic” sunglasses from little league baseball that he hasn’t worn in like 6 years.
And is it just me, or does the way you dress change how you pose? Today I felt like a badass fierce evil robot queen and there was no room for shy averted glances. It’s back to the ol’ death stare for me, and I’m glad.
doin’ the robot (in the form of an animated gif) at raised by wolves.
and yes those colored pencils are still on the floor GODDAMMIT I’M A BUSY PERSON