She's in the bottom row... But which one is she?
Witty comment reccomended.
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Avon: "You really do believe in taking risks, don't you?"
Tarrant: "Calculated risks."
Avon: "Calculated on what? Your fingers?"
-- Blake's Seven, Ultraworld
Girl in red dress (in the middle): "Got... to... hold... that... sneeze..."
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"Okay! No more mister knive guy!"
- Jim West, Wild Wild West
Photographer: "thinks" Aha! I have perfomed the lateral squash on little Timmy on the left there. . . Now I shall crush the rest of their heads! That girl in the middle. . . Crush your head! AAH! She resists! She makes the Funny Face of Negation!"
but I don't appreciate that fourth lad from the left toying with the idea of giving us the finger. That kid's trouble, mark my words.
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WHO ARE YOU?
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You can't go wrong with cocktail weenies! They taste as good as they look, and they come with this delicious red sauce. It looks like ketchup. It tastes like ketchup. But brother, it ain't ketchup!
~Homer Simpson
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"You're just about as useful as .JPGs to Helen Keller."
- Weird Al (It's All About The Pentiums)
And, if that isn't enough description, CC called the fourth from the right: "The one that looks either miserable or off in her own little world...". *L*
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Jackson: "This tastes like chicken..."
Carter: "What's wrong with that?"
Jackson: "It's macaroni and cheese."
-Stargate: SG-1, "The First Commandment"
Yes, that's me. *LOL* How dreadfully adorable. I think the look on my face is really saying "Dear God, mom made me wear these awful pink shoes again..."
Here's a close up if you really want to see it.
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"You're just about as useful as .JPGs to Helen Keller."
- Weird Al (It's All About The Pentiums)