1) I am physically incapapble of frowning. It is just not something my facial muscles can handle. I try, from time to time, but I just look like an idiot. People are generally grumpy and stoic, so they assume that a constant smile (whether deliberate or not) means medication.
2) I am also physically incapable of opening my eyes any further than this:

Seriously. That was me trying. Needless to say, the big grin and squinty eyes are a killer combo.
3) I laugh. A lot. Most things are funny to me, and I am very loud about it. I enjoy life, what can I say?
4) Really obscenely weird things come out of my head on a daily basis. You may have been wondering how this all is going to relate to art, and not just me rambling on about my questionable status in the chemical department. I will now show you.
This is a photo collage I did for my Desktop Publishing class in my junior year:

I am unsure how I made it out of that school drug test free. Especially considering some of those assignments I turned in for Philosophy class (Which I definitely have to hunt down, now).
This is a stock photo bonanza, and one of my favorite old finds. Enjoy.
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