Friday, May 18, 2012

When I hear myself laugh

When I hear myself laugh, I'm pleasantly reminded of my mom. I sound just like her. But when I smile, I somehow, sometimes think of Whoopi.Looking at her and me, at our mouths, and cheeks,
can you (even a little) see why? The deep dark secret is that I have what the dentist calls an over bite i.e. rabbits-teeth. And from Whoopi, I've learnt how to conceal it while being photographed.

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