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Dec 11, 2009 22:19

i'm currently transferring old home videos onto my computer (at least 13 minutes through a dance recital of my sisters from May 1990, which she has been in 2 minutes of).

i've just seen the first moving picture of gramps and grandmom, and other grandmom since they all died.

i'm not sure why my father decided to tape so much of this recital. maybe it made it less boring for him, or maybe more of these girls are relevant to our family than i think. actually no way. this fat 20 year old dancer could not be important. but this still happens. i stumble upon so many collections of hundreds of photographs of inane shit.

"LOOK AT THIS MOUNTAIN."

"THIS IS A FLOWER I SAW ONE TIME."

"THIS IS A COLLECTION OF 22 PICTURES OF ME SMILING WITH THREE FRIENDS ONE NIGHT. "
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