Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Ophelia, the Ninja Nanny.

Previously, I've been a car jacking hoodlum. Yesterday, according to my mother, I was a Ninja Nanny, a Colombian terrorist, or a French Guerilla Warrior. Yeah. Great. Knee socks, a beret, and a black sweatshirt. Put together, are they really that threatening? I though they were just stupid looking.

I learned a long time ago to stop pretending I had any semblance of fashion sense.

6 COMMENTS:

Jare and Lib said...

Ya' know Oph, soon...everyone will want to look just like you! You are the soon-to-be FAD!
Everyone will want to be a wanna-be of Ophie!

*says-crazy-Lib-while-looking-through-a-foggy-glass-ball*

-L

Skyla said...

I like it

Your Mother said...

Dear Ophelia,
I just don't think you are giving your readers the full effect, since there is no glimpse of the knee socks. Please rectify.
Love,
Your Mother

Peach said...

You know what happens when I haven't seen you and got my Ophy fix for TWO WHOLE WEEKS!?!?!?!? Yeah, never mind- you don't wanna know. But it's terrible...just sayin'...P

MoonShaw said...

Just in case you didn't know... you look funny. :P

Bethany said...

OOH! Gotta see the knee-socks! :P

I tagged you!