I’m 5’6” and a little out of shape right now. I wear jeans and shirts or dress pants and blouses, depending on where I’m going. I’ll wear a jacket if it’s chilly. I’ve got what I consider a large shoe collection, although I’ve been told it’s not… I’ve got a variety of shoe styles and heel heights. My go-to are my sneakers.
I have straight, stubborn, light brown hair. It develops goldish and reddish highlights when I’m in the sun, and gets closer to medium brown when I’m away from the sun for long periods. It’s a few inches past my shoulders right now, with a slight A-line cut. I have pale blue eyes with a slight yellow ring around the pupil. Depending on the surroundings, they may look blue, gray, or teal. My skin is pale. Lately I have a mild tan from being outside enough, and that gives me some color.
I’ve got spots across my skin —small moles or prominent freckles, I’m not sure which.
My nose is kind of like a right triangle stretched vertically—not exactly, but mostly. The rest of my face is relatively flat so it just sort of stands out… My lips aren’t especially thin or especially full. My chin makes a roundish point. I don’t have especially prominent cheek or jaw bones, but they are there.
I’ve got a faint scar below the left corner of my mouth, because years ago I forgot I was in a loft bed and tried to climb out in the dark, falling and hitting the corner of a desk.
I have a practiced smile, so it looks generally sincere and “sweet” on command, but it’s not subtle. My cheeks push upward and outward and my face becomes round, my lower lids become defined. My eyes crinkle and compress.
I have my grandmother’s eyebrows, in that they’re medium brown—the same shape as my mother’s and sisters, though. I haven’t ever shaped them. They start out thick and taper quickly in a curve, and from a distance you can only see the thicker part. They don’t have that badass angular arch shape.
My boobs aren’t big but they used to be smaller and I miss that. My hips and waist are apparent, but they’re not especially defined from one another. My frame is wider shoulder to shoulder and flatter sternum to spine—it’s not a small frame, but it’s not a large frame. My legs are long for my torso—and according to a bicycle fitting I had once by a family friend, the length is in my femur.