12.27.2002
 
I hate it when everything comes full circle.

Sis took several "early morning brother" pictures of me with the digital.

Although my bizarrely styled hair (courteousy of sis) was definitely off-place, my mannerisms mimic exactly.

(Addition: Signs that something is definitely not well in the state of Denmark; when backbones can be popped just by inhaling and exhaling.)

And so it starts all over again. I think I'm going to be sick.

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