what if the amount of flash-drives a person carries around is directly proportionate to how important they are?
what if we could live on the moon? how fast would we ruin it?
what if i didn't have to do more home and family shit for photography 3.
fuck you.!
i hate my family, they're ugly and assholes.
no thanks.
um, etc.
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The manic ramblings, babblings, writings, rants and photos of the girl who tried, me.
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