Cryptorama
Thoughts have been simmering for a good long while about this photo:

Why it keeps appearing and what it is meant to convey to me is a puzzle. Don’t ask me how I know it’s supposed to be communicating something to me- you already know. All I can come up with is that you keep putting it up because…that smiling woman on the left next to Trevor looks somewhat reminiscent of me? From a distance? I will say that from what I can see, we might both wear a C-cup bra. It is flattering to think I look remotely similar to her, though. If that was the intent, thank you.
In the past, you’ve put up other photos of women who look sort of similar to me, or to a photo of me. I’m guessing these are results of some kind of image search that utilizes that facial-recognition software you said you were working on a long time ago? That’s all I can come up with. Please tell me if I’m missing the target, darling. I wish I knew why you choose to communicate in such a maddening perplexing manner sometimes with me. I wish I knew why you keep giving so much latitude for misinterpretation all the time with these image messages- and they do contain messages to me- not all of the time, but a lot of the time. Come on. I admit, I really enjoy the images and figuring out puzzles, but I would give anything if you would just fucking talk to me in words.

I saw this in donations today and immediately thought you’d get a kick out of looking through it:
