Life Lesson #44: I am not very photogenic.
The Antics are doing a Ladies Night, in which all our female troupe members will perform and all ladies will a dollar off admission. That is all fine and good, but then someone had the bright idea to get nice pictures of us to use for advertising and promotions for the show. I learned in that little photo shoot that I don't know how to genuinely smile for a camera, and that I have a weird face. I wish someone had told me that I don't pose for photos very well before I went through the trauma of every other girl having some nice fun pictures, and I just looked like the messy-haired idiot who was too lazy to wear make-up that day. Here is my proof:
I was also too lazy to stand up apparently...




I think smiling or pretending to smile had become too difficult by this point...

