Recently, while leisurely perusing Faces of Meth, I took a break but left the website open on my computer.
Cheerfully opening up my laptop an hour later only to be promptly exposed to this image was a rather jarring experience.
Here is another entry from the diary I kept when I was eleven, with footnotes of my commentary today. If you’d like, you can read an earlier entry from my diary to get some context, although this will probably only make you proud of what a cool 6th grader you were. Ugh…oh my god, like, whatever!