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Would you like to be my first mate!? Common Sense is the name of my vessel. It never seems to carry on in straight lines. Judge it not by its appearance. Beneath dust and scratches hides character. Characters are born from stories. Stories are born from buildings. Buildings were built only to fall. Fall comes before winter. Winter comes before spring. In spring we find flowers. Flowers bring with them leaves. Papers come in leaves. Books come in paper. Stories come in books. Characters are born from stories and so on and so forth. You've entered the loop and can not escape it. Resistance is futile. It is useless to resist. Dissimilation is invetible. Though met with great resistance, many often find that it is fun to press onward, without aim, solely for the sake of doing so.
Day 7: It rained today, which means no skateboarding.. BUT it does mean I can take my camera to school with out worrying about falling and breaking it..
Day 6: This eager beavers gettn’ naked before all the other trees this season.. Little scamp..
Day 5: Today’s sunset made everything yellow and scary.. couldn’t really catch it on camera though..
Day 3: rushed again! he’s gonna be okaaaaayyyy!! forreall though, tomorrow will be a good one.. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOsFMMjdHrc
Day 2: Today’s picture was pretty crummy too. To be honest I almost forgot to take a picture. Crossing my fingers for a good picture tomorrow…
Day 1: I wasn’t sure what to photograph. I sketched something up today and wanted to show it off.. tomorrow’s will be better!
