When you see it.

Not my thumb.

The hand print smaller than mine on the OUTSIDE of my window. Which has a screen that doesn't pop out, which means someone would have had to break it or touched it from the outside.

Took this during the end of summer, early September or late August I think, judging from my PJs.

SpyNA's probably stalking me or some shit.

Actually, it's more likely this phenomenon was caused by residual oils from a roof worker with hands smaller than my fucking tiny pieces of shit. Just kidding, I love m weird hands and that I caould freak out so many kids in elementary by faking a broken thumb. Good times. Or maybe a small child got onto my roof somehow. Idfk.

I can fantasize though. It's a great story.