Yesterday was my deadline to get in a headshot for the pageant program. You don't need to worry - I did make the deadline. What you should worry about, however, is how intact my sanity is after having a backyard photoshoot with my mother.
Exhibit A:
The most difficult part of the whole thing was deciding what picture to send in. After asking opinions of some people, then ignoring them, this is what I settled on:
The wind blowing in my hair makes me look like a high-class model. The fact that nothing other than my hair is blowing makes it seem as if I command the wind with my beauty. And the moss in the background gives a nice rugged contrast to my soft face. These are all things a professional would say about my photo. I'm not making them up. I swear.
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