I call them “knuckle dents” because that’s what they look like, and knuckles are what caused them. They’re really fractures from childhood. They are more visible in certain light, but here is one on the left side of my skull.
I call them “knuckle dents” because that’s what they look like, and knuckles are what caused them. They’re really fractures from childhood. They are more visible in certain light, but here is one on the left side of my skull.
I meant I saw you comment your story on a post. I was just referencing the fact that I’d seen your comment and read your story and am now hearing about it again due to drama.
Idk anything about you personally other than the one story I read and this subsequent post about it.
Just found it funny.
Ah. Okay. I worried for a moment. After my house was robbed in 2013, and they never found the guy who did it (I say guy because the footprints the police found were about a size 13 shoe, they estimated), I worry that I have a stalker.
The irony is I have size 13 feet lmao but no I know nothing about you at all.
What if you’re an amnesiatic burglar and you’ve been subconsciously following your victims around on niche social media websites this whole time?