I'm sorry that I made you cry

A week ago, I did a favor for a friend of mine who is a photographer. I sat for a set of portraits. The session involved his friend dumping an entire package of green tea frappuccino powder on me while I danced like a monkey. That's why it was a "favor".

I got the pics back today. I wish I didn't. I look like the fucking Grinch on Epilepsy.