Feeling random.

It’s upsetting that I can’t pick up Ted’s birthday present because some bastard cloned my fucking ATM card.

I just want to know who did this to me. That’s all. Until Hermesiel started doing RC and Reiki work on my behalf, I really felt like the rings of Saturn were getting a chokehold on me. It’s so easy for me to feel malicious, especially when I get fucked.

Righty.

Onto a more pleasant stream of thought…

Why are the only pics I like of myself ones from my adolescence? It seems like I turned 25 and suddenly lost any photogenic qualities I ever possessed.

Random photo time:

At ten and fifteen, respectively. I love the foofy hair in the second pic. T’was windy in my back yard that day.

I wonder if I look the same still.