cheeath

perplexing

It is always an interesting experiment to pay close attention to how people react to me. 

Whether it is my blue hair or eccentric attire that catches their eye - something does. I usher concerts on my college campus for the music department.  The old ladies love me and say things like: “I want to be just like you when I grow up.”  or “Aren’t you beautiful?”.

But the people my age give me dirty sideways glances or just refuse to make eye contact. I wonder why there is such a difference between the two…and it seems rather backwards to me. 

Sidenote: I got a lot of compliments on my socks tonight. 

and long story short…I want to be friends with all the old ladies.