Everything about this image is a lie because I am old and crusty and self-conscious. Also, my eyebrows are super drawn on.
Did you ever hear that story about Peter not being an image type whose sense of worth is determined by her perception of how others perceive her? It doesn't end well because the storyteller fucking sucks.
I've had .5 too many drinks and my self-deprecating jokes are getting out of hand, so I bid you adieu and leave you with (believe it or not) the one photo that made it out of a cut of like 20. I tried smiling and I looked super 12 years old and didn't like it, so this is what you get.
Don't comfort or compliment me, just gimme your instinctual guesses.
P.S. Do I look super Ni, or am I just too wined right now to know better? (was not wined at time of photo)