And for no particular reason

a picture of my hand.

Well, I tried to show the bleeding knuckles for the lovely and thoughtful Mand, but they weren’t bleeding anymore – it’s the first 2, you can see they are darker than the others. Also, I have a scar, which just sorta showed up one day, out of nowhere. But, I think it looks cool – I prefer hands that have character.

One of the bracelets I’m wearing is for War Child and the other says “hope”… because, really, without hope we don’t have much.