Choose Your Own Adventure

This has been a long time coming. For those of you who have read the previous posts, thanks for coming back. For the newcomers, welcome to a bit of mind throw up.

You can like it, read it, scroll past it, judge it. Choose your own adventure.

Here’s something I wrote three years ago on this day:

4/18/2018

Brought my coffee to work today, got here twenty minutes late. Fuck it, they’ll survive. Didn’t wash the dishes. Fuck it, they’ll survive. Scooped the brown part out of an avocado before I ate it. Hate the sound of a phone ringing. Attention span sucks. Hate the thought of people staring at me. Am I pretty? I don’t know who cares. Overrated.

I’ve talked about bringing this back for some time now, here it is, and here are some images from a toy camera, featuring Carl and my big fat pinky.