People at work think I'm just out of high school. I think it's the guarded air of naivete I carry about me when dealing with people I don't know well that does it, though. Although my skin remains pretty unwrinkled, aside from some light forehead furrows when I raise my eyebrows. Still, there were kids in my high school with significantly more furrowed brows than mine is at present.
It also doesn't help me look my age when I wear a uniform of graphic tees and skinny jeans to work. That doesn't scream mid-twenties, apparently, in this area. The people my age are all moms, and they dress in neutral attire with no graphics on their tops.
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It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung
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