

I always wonder what life would be like with Alzheimer’s. I have nothing to worry about now, I think, but I do have some sort of selective memory disorder in the making. Should this, in time, develop into something much more akin to the aforementioned ailment, I can’t wait to be sabotaged on a daily basis by the images contained on my hard drive. I can only imagine waking up to a new day (every day) and blindly stumble into a minefield loaded with absurd reminders of days gone by—only I’ll have no clue as to how I might have been involved with such things. Will it freak me out? I certainly hope so. And I’m pretty sure this one from the tail end of jackass 2.5 will trouble me to no end—or at least for a few hours until I’ve forgotten seeing it.
(photo by Sean Cliver; Hollywood, CA; 2007)
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