I'm going to begin to document my days and growth in a progressing photograph form.
I might mention the sly and informative of my where abouts and what the fuck I'm doing there.
My sister calls me vain,
- But it's not my fault I love the utility of the dear, old and good Photobooth.
The point is to create an image tumble of my health to remind me what is good for me specifically, so I can go on with my days; happy and furthermore, loving the selfies.
To begin this ever so sentimental journal of my dear, fucking face;
And an regards to the where's and the what's is this photo. A new found style of mine; somewhat portraying a psychedelic scale in a moment of clarity. Along with this I have the company of two; one of an excessively manic twan and the beloved old friend of Riley.
The goon idea's a hit for them, but I'll just stick to tea and darts.
Bai
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