sometimes girls think about boys and take too many pictures.
For some reason, I've been thinking about Clay a lot lately. I don't know why; all I know is that I don't want him on my mind, I wish he would just go away. It's not as if anything reminds me of him... I never see him, ever, so I don't understand why all of the sudden I'm always thinking about what he's doing, if he ever thinks about me anymore. It's extremely pathetic and lame, there's no denying it. I've tried moving on, but I guess it just won't work. There's just... no one else to move on to. I'm stuck in between desperately wanting him back and forgetting about him, and I have to be honest with you, it fucking sucks.
I've taken even MORE pictures. I don't know why I've been taking so many pictures lately. Perhaps it's the fact that I just want new ones to show everybody and I like attention, or maybe it's because my digital camera was practically dead for about a year, or perhaps it's even the fact that all of my old pictures were... well... old. I think it's all three, really.
Rambling is wicked sweet.
Once again with the "looking over the shoulder" pose. Meh, cry me a river. I hate looking directly at the camera, to tell you the truth. I don't really know why. I suppose it's just the way God made it.
Do you like the barely noticeable pimple by my nose? Yes, I'm quite fond of the little tyke as well.
DUN DUN DUUUUUUUN [eats a bus full of people]
Let me tell you, jumping on the lj bandwagon has never felt so extreme.
That's my forearm. My pen ran out of ink, so I used eyeliner instead.
And that's how red it got after I washed it.
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