Monday, October 6

 

My sister had another brilliant idea for her photography class - since the subject is glass, she thought perhaps she could find a big jagged piece of broken glass and make it look like I cut my hand open on it... perhaps this photography class helps her work out all those subconcious desires? Don't forget the picture of me sprawled in front of an automobile. Well, that's not nice at all (nor funny I suppose) to suggest that she wants to see me hurt, but I'm not thrilled to be a part of her photo noir.

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