This is a sort of nasty bastard cousin of Marg Helgenberger, desperately in need of a makeover, a hairbrush, and a dress with a larger cup size. "A cutie" she ain't:
This is the young adult book that I mentioned a while ago. Click each photo into its own window so it enlarges - you'll want to view it in detail. There are people being dragged into fires, and a bunch of drunks...
...and a group of people sitting at picnic tables, apparently eating the arms & legs of their unlucky comrades. Were Aztecs cannibals? I didn't think so.
I'm subdued this afternoon. The "everybody else ordered lunch delivered but didn't ask me to join" thing happened again. I'd like to think I'm 'above that' now, but it's hard to care enough to be decent to people that I really can't stand without caring enough to be hurt by this. Fine lines - the devil lurks in the fine lines.
UPDATE: I've remade my avatar. Turns out that I scrolled past the facial details the first time around. I'm happier with the color scheme this time - and obviously with the face! - but I preferred the name before. Oh well.
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