| Behold my works of art. Please don't touch anything... Unless you want to, of course |
| Behold my works of art. Please don't touch anything... Unless you want to, of course |


My SelfHave you ever stared at yourself in the mirror until the person you see slowly begins to look like a stranger? Until the angles and down-curves and up-curves no longer look familiar to you in the arrangement that you see? As if youve never seen the person before in your life and you wonder where the hell they came from, and why the hell are they staring at you with such accusing, piteous, tired eyes as if you are to blame for why they look so shattered. So haggard. So utterly Nobody ever wants to talk about themselves. And why should they? Most people dont even want to think about themselves. Not truly. TheMy Self
Clicking Konfu Does What?! O____o
Just trying out the free skins event. Woo.
Home sick right now with a fever, nausea and sore throat.
I'll letcha all know when something interesting happens.