Irreversible Mistakes

Lady pictures and a self poor-trait.

I got into a bit of finger-painting to pass the time while we all wait for death.

She spoke about the stars as if she’d visited them, but then claimed not to be all that interested in astronomy.

Some new faces this past year. Don’t forget your toothbrush.

Random shit I’ve done recently. Let’s not be precious about it.

They beam things into your head.

Who doesn’t like a good girl? Well, not a good girl.

It’s a bit romantic. Like death.

Let’s never speak of this again.