look-a-likes

one of my clients called me today and asked me where i live.

for a split second i thought i might have a stalker on my hands. then i realized that i am talking about an older mom-type. oh yeah, and me. so i told her i live in camden and then she said, "oh, i tought i saw you on the R3 train this morning." it must have been my doppleganger. i can only imagine the freak she saw and thought was me. i hate the idea of being compared to other people, looks-wise, because it makes me realize how really fucking goofy i look.

so this brings me to another point. while i don't like to be compared to someone else's looks, i am always comparing others! one look-a-like case that i have been talking about for like a year came up in conversation today. blanche from the golden girls vs. hilary duff.




VS.





seriously, look at them. they could be related. they both have that flat face, pug look. i have, in the past, said that look is a bit like down syndrome, but that is just wrong. with that, i will leave you.