Good things come in threes.

I was just pondering about putting up three posts in one day when I stumbled across these images on an old memory stick lurking in my drawer.
My favourite program on windows is tucked away in accessories. Paint is one of the main reasons I won't switch to mac. (plus the fact I don't have a spare grand floating around in my bank account).
I still love doodling away when waiting for something to load on the computer (often on a pc) and due to the distracted state I'm usually in when creating, the drawings tend to be quite telling of my subconscious.
Here is a terrifying peek into the mind of my former self at about the age of13.
I don't think I've ever seen such an example of the bizarre mood swings experienced in puberty as good as this.
All these pictures properly crease me up.