You Look Like...

I came into a conversation my mom was having with my little sister who wanted to go out in a mini-skirt, high heels, a white tank top, curled hair, big fly sunglasses and basically looking like she was asking for sex. So the conversation goes on, I add my two cents that I think parents who let their kids where mini-skirts, and the people who make mini-skirts should be shot and that I would like to burn T's mini-skirts, not just ask her to change. Maybe I'm a little too intolerant--you can decide.

At any rate, the conversation goes on and it's got a humorous side to it that goes something like this:

Me: "You look like you're asking for sex."
T (thinks for a minute): "Ya, well, umm, you look like a MORMON!"
Me: "Hahaha. I'm not nearly as offended by that as you would like me to be."
T: "Well, if I were you I'd be offended."
Me: "Haha."

It was bizarre, as most conversations in my family go. Ah, the amusement. :)