Take a look at yourself right now...

[Guffe]

Sitting here without my shirt, just came from the gym, listening to some new song by a band called submersed I just found on youtube. Nothing special.

 

[Julianking93]

I see me, sitting in my pajamas which consists of a thin t-shirt and underwear.
Hair a wreck, eyes darkened by lack of sleep and a ghostly white skin tone with my glasses transparent blue reflecting on my face from the computer monitor.
I'm also wondering why the fuck I'm up at 8:30 in the morning when I should fucking be in bed.

 

[JochemDude]

I got back from long evening of live sound mixing and just fixed myself a bohemian absinth and I'm sitting in my most comfortable chair with my bathrobe on in front of the fireplace, drinking my absinth in one hand and typing on my macbook with the other.

 

[StormShaun]

A teenager about to graduated from school wearing a blue singlet and black short pajama bottoms, also I am in my room which is my sanctuary.

I love it!

 

[The_ModeRazor]

A guy with glasses, a blue hoodie, black track pants, hands with open wounds thanks to not bothering to use some sort of lotion or somesuch to make sure that doesn't happens, a face with hair and some zit scars on it because I have nobody to look pretty to, short and dirty hair because I haven't washed it in 5 days, some unnecessary fat. And horrible posture of course.

 

[JemothSkarii]

You see a young male in brown shorts and a black T-shirt with a videogame character on it. On both articles of the clothing there are numerous blemishes from various kinds of food which had been consumed rather messily over the last two days and a large amount of hair from his friends two cats, one of whom insisted on sleeping on him. His brown eyes are sunken with dark ring around them, due to a lack of sleep for a few weeks, nightmares haunting his rest, his body deceptively muscly yet have no tone, his stomach bulging slightly from the binge he had after 4 days of not eating. He licks his lips constantly, the thoughts of alcohol stuck firm in his mind amongst images of an ex girlfriend, an old flame whom he is still deeply in love with, someone who he is patiently trying to win back. He knows he can force a smile, part of him wants to feel terrible, but there's really nothing. He knows his body is subconsciously in trouble, his chain of though often disappearing, along with his hunger for days at a time. He just wants to drink, to sleep, to just stop thinking about her. It hurts him to see her, but if he forces himself to not see her it hurts him even more, and so many complexities torments him. He presses the button on the side of his headset a few times to turn up the music, the rhythm of drums and guitar becoming audible to the outside word as he tries to drown out his head.
He is the man who wants to be alone, and yet yearns for company.

 

[SovietPanda]

sprawled on the couch with a rum on the arm rest, watching my housemate play dark souls. Im tall long haired kinda scruffy and a little on the pale side wearing an old grinspoon tshirt and chef pants (seriously the most comfortable pants in the world, give em a try). Right now i look fairly tired and a little bit angry but the rum and videogames will help me de-stress and i'll be bright and chipper for another 10hour slog at work tomorrow.

 

[Panorama]

sat at my computer desk, jeans and t-shirt waiting to go to my lecture, and get it out of the way with as it is the least exciting one of the week but still ah well 2 more hours wait.

 

[Kris015]

A broken young man with bruises on his face, blood running from his nose and dark circles around his eyes. No, I don't like it, I think he's fucking pussy who should just go ahead and admit that his life was a fucking mistake. That's pretty much it.
And Yes, I'm serious..

 

[Zack Alklazaris]

Just chilling in my stripped hoody, cheap walmart ship, gray jeans, and converse. On break at work waiting till I need to get back on the clock.

 

[Zyntoxic]

well... I look pretty smart... I'm at the office, I always look good at work, and I'm holding a pac-man coffe cup.
my elbow is currently resting on a pile of Tax debt payment demands that I should send out but I just can't be bothered with it atm, there might be other work I can do...

I'm surrounded by yellow post-its with social security numbers of taxpayers, I should clean up at my desk, but it is Friday and I just feel too exhausted.

other than that, glasses, piercing, key shaped earrings, white buttoned shirt, dark red tank top and a black form-fitting vest, black shorts and wooly grey pantyhoes, and my red hair is tied up in a neat bun.

so what I see is a soul-less tax worker that really should get a new job, somewhere far away from this...

well, going home in an hour, perhaps I will be able to recover a little piece of my soul during this, as usual, too short weekend.

 

[smithy_2045]

I see someone who clearly doesn't care too much about his appearance, who inside is slowly falling to pieces. He's struggling to cope with his life, especially his love life (or lack thereof), and as a coping mechanism he's taking more risks because he doesn't care as much about the consequences, rather than because of increased confidence. He worries that this is going to spiral out of control and that he's going to fall back into the crippling depression that destroyed the years he spent at high school. He also questions why he's still up at 1.30am when he knows he needs to be up tomorrow, and why he does this shit to himself so often...

 

[Something Amyss]

I'm a mess. Haven't shaved in 2 months (I was in the hospital and then...), my hair's unwashed because I have a wound I can't get wet, and I'm still wearing last night's shirt and sleep pants because I hurt all over. I look like I feel.

not to be all OMG I suck, I'm just in that place right now when this thread was newish.

 

[Alphonse_Lamperouge]

lying in bed with the laptop, watching Soul Eater. just deactivated my Facebook account in an attempt to hide from the judgement of ''friends'. Also, regretting todays purchase of Arkham City, its just not that great and im only part way through Dark Souls. what was i thinking?

 

[MammothBlade]

I'm staring at a monitor which has 3 internet tabs and steam open, my chubby belly and breasts pushing against the desk while I'm sat on my executive chair wearing some dark casual clothes. I will probably go and play a game or read my history books in a bit. Outside, it's getting darker. The cat is sniffing me for some reason.

 

[Drummie666]

I'm sitting sort of on my back on a very comfy couch with my left foot on the table in front of me and my right foot resting on top of that one.
I'm wearing jeans and a blue t-shirt with the air cadets logo on it. (I don't know why I still wear this shirt, I only spent a year in the cadets because my CO was a complete asshole) After I finish writing this I'll go make myself some Kraft Dinner (yum) for lunch and I'll watch another episode of Dragon Ball z (I'm re-watching the whole series).

I'd be quite comfortable, except my grandmother, who's sitting in the same room, keeps annoying me.

Edit: Okay, I changed my avatar a few days ago, is it working to any of you or is it fucked?

 

[MasterOfWorlds]

I see me sitting at my desk where my laptopn is in shorts, a t-shirt and hoodie with socks and shoes on, waiting for my buddie Jay to get back from talking to a computer person about servers and whatnot so we can do more recording for our website (not porn before anyone makes that joke XD), which I would post a link to if I didn't think that the Escapist would be annoyed with me doing so.

Payday: The Heist is on right now on my PS3, and I'm taking a break from that while I'm waiting. My desk is the usual collection of papers, old mail, books, wallet, keys, cell phone, watch, and ring. The fan is on low to keep the air circulating, even thogh it's only about 60 degrees or so outside. My Yellow Lab is sleeping on my couch, and the other two dogs (a Pembroke Welsh Corgi and Lab/Dachshund mix, respectively) are sleeping on my bed. I have an empty liter that held water before I drank it all, and another empty glass that contained grapefruit juice sit beside my laptop. I also have a can of compressed air on my desk to dust off my computer every so often.

But alas, work/play calls (we record gameplay at our site, among some other things), and videos don't make themselves.

Also, my Captcha reads; Cyclooctene cemplia

 

[Mallefunction]

Laying on my bed with my laptop, pillow propping me up. Literally just woke up so I'm still in my PJs and my hair is a total mess. In the corner, my guinea pig is wheeking because he wants breakfast.

 

[TehCookie]

Just woke up, have terrible bed head and am huddled in a blanket in my PJ's just waiting for me to get warm enough to leave my room and get breakfast. I don't want winter to come...

 

[garfoldsomeoneelse]

Sitting at my desktop, waiting for my buddy to wake the fuck up so we can go hiking.
He's one call and ten minutes away from me going without him because no lazy nigga is gonna make me miss a day this beautiful.