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I mean it was a rare occasion to see, and it was forever ago, but holy crap I've been missing out on a lot. So basically I've moved out of a small town in Kansas which is growing annoyingly larger each year. It was dramatic, and deaths seem to come each year now. Though it's not even people I really know anymore. Maybe I purposely drag myself into dramatics, but lately someone shared a journal entry with me and I was just so irrate about it. At both parties of that situation. I feel more bad for the guy. I tried making amends, it's good but I can't help but bash an ex friend, it seems so horrible. I've stopped now, but it really seems

Graduation is rolling around. (Saturday May 22nd @ 10a.m. is more specific) and I got my hands on my friend's Canon Rebel XSi since Photography II decided to update cameras when I'm no longer taking the class. I'll be posting some of my model pictures on here in a bit.

Pull away my hands So no I can no longer give Take away those eyes of mine Because there's nothing else for me to find Take away that familiar voice For there's nothing else to say Cut off those ears and hold them Cause they won't listen to me There's nothing else to mend Pull away those legs So I can't run to you And if I start crawling Tear away at the muscles And start grinding down the bones Just like a large parasite I'm locked in this zone Start pulling at my heart Then hold it in your hand The one you had from the start For now it still stands Sweetly it beats then you start to squeeze Bursts into pieces as if you'