A wee bit frayed, da. I can't look at myself objectively, but I can believe it. Hey, maybe the inability to concentrate has nothing to do with sleeplessness after all; it's a product of hair-color. ... The same might be said for my inability to parallel park and balance my check book.
I'm awesome. And yellow. What can I say? Exert your demonic influence over my camera, ma cheri - I'm sure it will quake with terror when faced with a Shestian regime.
haha, I took the memory card out of my camera and found some old pics on my camera. Is one of me probly summerish of last year XD (i still have my eyebrow ring!!!)
and here's me now XD (I tried to do the same pose, but it didn't quite work XD)
Climb inside my belly button beanbag plastic world!
"Sometimes we see a cloud that's dragonish,
A vapour sometimes like a bear or lion,
A towered citadel, a pendant rock,
A forked mountain, or blue promontory,
With trees upon't that nod unto the world,And mock our eyes with air.."
This is a pic I took when I went to PERU!!! It's a kid we met who followed me around and called me daddy! It was SO cute!
This is a senior pic I got taken in Ohio! xD
I think it's more recent but I have more hair now then before.
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. ~William Shakespeare~
Scripts need love too!!!
