I've found that sometimes I do ridiculous things for ridiculous reasons. At the time in my head it seems like a good idea but then after the fact I realize that I've been acting like a 12 year old girl and I need to sober up so to speak. Why do I do these things?
And now a picture of me on New Years Eve.
Yes, I am wielding a machete at a Christmas tree, the smoke is someone's breath. Machetes are good entertainment.
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