Being blond, 6' 1, and 145 lbs isn't always as good as it sounds like it would be. I'm not complaining, I'm VERY grateful for my genetic make up. However, there are many days when I get attention that I would just as soon avoid. Granted, somedays it helps me out. But often it's just to much.
(Like when I am at the newly joined gym)
So about every two years I go Dark Side. Way dark. Some call it Camouflage, some call it tricky, I call it Channeling Hera. The catch to the Dark Side is that it alters my personality a smidge. I become a tad more bold, and bit more cold.
My girls love it, and my son hates it.
Scott says "I never know who I am going to come home to!"
Yoda says "Clouds everything The Dark Side does. Impossible is the future to see."
Everybody's got a Dark Side. Mine is just more pronounced now.
And may I add, I look good Dark Side.
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(Like when I am at the newly joined gym)
So about every two years I go Dark Side. Way dark. Some call it Camouflage, some call it tricky, I call it Channeling Hera. The catch to the Dark Side is that it alters my personality a smidge. I become a tad more bold, and bit more cold.
My girls love it, and my son hates it.
Scott says "I never know who I am going to come home to!"
Yoda says "Clouds everything The Dark Side does. Impossible is the future to see."
Everybody's got a Dark Side. Mine is just more pronounced now.
And may I add, I look good Dark Side.
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