this is what it looks like when i write. my computer gets to see all my angst. and all of the fucking freckles that the sun keeps introducing to my skin.
i also have no idea where the scars on my hand came from. but i'm guessing daily digging into my black-hole-of-a-purse and delicate skin are two of the culprits.
Are you sure it's not your spinning back fist? Punches like that can really mess up your knuckles. JK :)
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