a lying picture

In other words, not.

I love this picture of me, graduation day after winning the Math Prize

but there was so much sick shit going around about me it was awful

what I see about it looking through an adjusted lens is the evidence of organic personality disorder.

For one thing I’m alone in the picture. My clothing is slightly disheveled. And I’ve been posed for the picture.

so that’s me in high school.

Here are m a nr my brother bother

first me:

I had problems that were also problems for others. In this picture you can clearly see that it was common for my brother to be disgusted with me and if you see the actual photo it’s obvious he is giving a look to my parents about me. I can see that I’m fumbling and inappropriate in this picture, those words I learned to HATE through all these years–ARE ME!!!

I have more to show but have to quit for a bit.