So this journal is primarily going to be used to unload my writing and the pictures I take. I assure you all content will remain mediocre at best, boring, and infrequently and sporadically updated, as well as feverishly adolescent.

Got some pics from my cousin's wedding, June 24th.

And here we gooooo:

So the day started off kind of rough. Three hours or sleep, and 8 in the morning.. with my mom finding it 'hilarious' to take a picture of me waking up. I still had a scrap of innocence and hope with this shot was taken.

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Blueprint ( Read more... )

Streetlights ( Read more... )

Childish intuitions stretched my mind that night into something I couldn't recognize anymore. Caution, gaurd and common sense left the building and slammed the door behind them, the latch swinging into a locked position as soon as the door was closed. Hilarious how that lock is too high for me to reach now, and I can't let the three wise men back ( Read more... )

"Fashion Show ( Read more... )

Written in loving memory of Geoff. RIP buddy ( Read more... )

I just sat here and watched Jay Leno's show, where a girl slapped herself in the mouth to recreate the tune of Deck the Halls. She called herself a mouth banger. Incidentally Pamala Anderson was a guest on the show as well.

some people..

Sometimes bob is a cool dude and and he makes me look better via pixelations and contrasts


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Relief.. hear the sigh?