Throughout highschool and college, I was often told I looked intimidating or mad if I wasn't smiling. See left photo fro highschool. The label on the photo is even "bitchpose." My face never seemed to match the happy, bubbly ooze that was going on inside my head most of the time. So, I often just smiled a lot. Sometimes even when no one is around (see pic on right from last year). Habit, I guess.
So, when I was catching up on PuglyPixel's blog the other day and came across this Chronic Bitchface print by Kris Atomic, I got so excited. I think I need to hang one right outside my office, just to prepare people in case they catch me not smiling or, alternatively, wonder why I'm sitting at my desk smiling creepily at my computer screen.
Any ladies (or gents, for that matter) out there with chronic bitchface? How do you solve the problem?