Flapper ID

My friend's a film major, and she needed an actress for a silent film she made, so I dressed up like a flapper and ran around like an idiot all day throwing pies in people's faces.

Which is pretty much what I usually do.

Sans the flapper thing.

And the pies.

My sister took this photo, and I thought it looked kind of neat even though my profile looks like Emperor Nero's on the side of a Roman coin.

Why do I have the sudden, inexplicable urge to play the fiddle while Rome burns?

(Not really. Don't play the fiddle while Rome burns, kids. Stay away from drugs.)