My sister likes to point out that I actually have no idea what I look like, because I make a stupid face whenever I’m confronted with a reflective surface. I know what she’s talking about. I sort of pooch my lips out and raise my eyebrows. I think I look very glamorous, but apparently I look silly. Judge for yourself. Here is a picture of me, looking into a mirror:
Okay, not really. But so, so close.