Pictures from 138 Brinkerhoff, back when I was a godless libertine still, but a godless libertine in good and constant company. Fuck, I miss those days.
Icons I made for my flist, god, how many years ago? At least three. I know that
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Pictures from 2006. Oh my god, getting my first tattoo. I can't believe I've had ink for three years now. God, pictures from when I still lived in the dorms. (in amongst lots of pics of hot guys, in case any of you are bored and want eye candy.)
I'm only 24, how is it I can look back and wonder when was I ever that young?
Aha! Here it is, the image I was looking for all along, one of the first (if not the first) headers for this journal I made myself.
There. Autumnal, properly ready for it with my Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead quote and everything. Now I can go make my autumn icon.
This is not how I expected to feel when I finally found this pic. Wistful's supposed to be a gentle emotion, not one that hits like a truck being chased by an angry state trooper.
- Music:The Killers - Jenny Was A Friend Of Mine
- Mood:
nostalgic
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