so, yesterday i went to see my best friend the tailor. yes, the one who buys me chocolate bars. to, again, get MORE pants shortened. (ps. it would be swell to foronceinmylife actually walk into a store, buy a pair of pants and wear them without having to get them severely altered) and he says to me: “you know who you look like, Ali? That girl from Spiderman.”
oh yes, i’ve heard this before. TOO MANY TIMES. but seriously? Kirsten Dunst? really? REALLY? Isn’t Kirsten Dunst just a little, erm, fug?
the first time i’ve ever been told i look like someone famous pretty well scarred me for life. (possibly more scarring than the dude at the stoplight who liked himself a little too much)
Nina Webster. from the Young and the Restless. could you die?
how about now? (she’s the one on the right. yikes)
over the years i’ve had a few. i’ve had Felicity, which i’m attributing to the fact that we both have big ole round heads
and i’ve had Kaitlin Cooper from the OC…which i’m attributing to, erm, i don’t know? hairstyle?
and i’ve gotten Jordana Spiro from My Boys
and apparently, Matthew from ChildsPlayx2 chimed in with a very interesting choice…Marcia Brady. the pre-coke version..
which i totally can’t see.
only now that i actually went and looked for a photo…
oh my god. i totally see it.
oh my god.
I am Marcia Brady.