Last Friday on my DeviantArt account marked four years of being at that place. This picture turned out to be my 600th deviation, which makes me go "quaaaaa?" But you know, I like it enough to post it here.

14-year-old-Kat and 18-year-old-Kat have a bit of interaction. The initial reaction is -

"My hair gets SHORTER?"
"Yeap!"

But then an actual conversation, which, according to my brain, goes as follows:

"Heeeeey kid! 8D"
"o_O"
"You're going to almost-fail science but somehow fight through -"
"Uhkay..."
"You'll get a job!"
"Yay!"
"And a driver's license AND A CAR!"
"8O"
"You'll go to ACen all through high school."
"8D!"
"You'll make TONS of online friends and get rather popular on theO and have good times."
"Oooooh. 8O"
"You'll get into a British sci-fi show called Doctor Who."
"I might've heard of that."
"You're also going to get HUUUUUUGE into this cowtown puppet show where this dude and robots mock movies. We're talkin' hardcore here."
"Why the hell would I get into something like that?'
"It's funny. Oh, and you'll find the second host very attractive."
"I'll what now?"
"And guess what!"
"What?!"
"You'll get a boyfriend!"
"I WILL?"
"Yeah! WHEN YOU'RE A SENIOR! 8D"
"...D8"
"And he'll be CANADIAN."
"WHAT."
"AND IT'LL BE KASTOM."
"WHAT." Yes, I did know him at the time.

But...

"...Hey, why are you wearing goggles?"
"Oh these? You're going to get the urge to buy them inexplicably come senior year."
"Oh."
"And then they'll become legendary and so hardcore you'll wear them - even in death."
"Woah, that is hardco - WHAT I DIE."
"In a story."
"Oh."

Way to go, me. I dunno, I think I did alright.