Coming back to the kitchen to show her respect even though I wasn’t actually listening to a word she had said, I stared at her as if I had, she came up out of no where and brushed my bangs out of my face “you know you would be much prettier if people could see them beautiful eyes?â€? How long has it been since you had a haircut? Why are you wearing these baggy shirts, there not form fitting, your so skinny, you need something to fit your shape!â€? She just continued to nag, I liked how I dressed, I liked my bangs in my eyes, my hair to my waist, flip flops were always easy access, my eyes what were so special about my eyes? They were nothing but the same old brown.
Kealen was getting a kick out of this, over there snickering while watching the now un-muted SpongeBob; I was surprised it was still on.