So, from a woman who's opinion I value very much, and who's actually credible on these types of matters - my forehead wrinkles. Badly. I do it without even noticing. But yes, I wrinkle like a fucking pug.
Lindsey's telling me to relax my face a bit. But I can't help it, sweetheart. When you're a serious and intense person 100% of the time, things happen. What do you do but to be yourself, even if it is wrinkly.
I'm the oldest 23 year old y'all will ever meet. And if I look the part, all the better.