At first I had a beard. Then a mustache. Now, for the first time in two years, clean shaven.
I miss stroking my beard though.
I also don’t have a chin.
The type of person I am
An early indication of who I would become today was when I got a scanner back in highschool. I photocoppied and edited report cards for friends. Not for money, or any kind of gain. Why then?
Because fuck and your arbitrary scale of “learning” that fucked so many kids out of opportunities and fun. I had the shitty watermark and everything; never got caught either. I forged student ID’s also. You just shouldn’t give a guy like me access to a laminator.
I used to think I was such a rebel.
