I didn’t shave, I’m in my pajamas, the lighting is dodgy, I’m unposed, I’m wearing my day job headset, and I can’t wear makeup.
What you see here is me at my most middling low-average, when I just can’t care cause most of the time no one will see me, except now you are seeing me.
The big takeaway is that this is what I look like when I’m not trying to be fancy, this is what I look like most of the time.
And I’m still beautiful, at least, to me.
And if ever you’re struggling with your own self-image and you want the outside to match the inside, you’re not alone in that. This is my raw, unprocessed outside.


Pardon the messy closet.
This is the third floor lounge, there’s more on the first.