Sunday, September 18, 2011

Mother of Mine.

 I'm sorry for scaring you.

I just honestly didn't think people believed me anymore.

About anything.

 But I'm alive.

And taking ridiculous self portraits.

And Adjusting the lighting so my blotchy skin isn't as horrid.

 But I really did get an ouchy, mamma. And it did hurt. I was chaining up my bike, and like an idiot I got   up way too fast and bashed my head against the handle bar. Boo hoo. 


  1. Forgiven. You should consider it a compliment that I could believe you capable of such an heroic act. Sorry you got an ouchie. Kiss. Love the self portraits and you

  2. I think you need to make up a more dramatic story.