Ha ha ha, bulls-eye bitches
I was away this weekend at a retreat with
, where we did archery. I've done it here and there, and I'm very proud of myself...I got a bullseye.
I'm also proud of myself because I was willing to take a picture. (I literally have melt-downs if I so much as look at myself in the mirror, so...)
This was not just an arrow shoved in there, you skeptics. I got me some mad skills