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I dont want to grow up. I dont think I will ever be able to handle anything serious alone and I feel that the things I say and do are mostly inappropriate and in some cases should not even be mentioned but I know that I will want to say them and I dont like the feeling when I don't. I think that money is overrated and should not be the only means to travel or show expression to other people, nor should it play any role in keeping people awake at night and leaving them deprived of any nessesity of life. I dont want to be a cynic (understandable that this doesnt always come with age), but I never want to walk into something feeling doubtful about the motives of others around me because of the influence of another or a thought that is not my own. There are some things that I do not look forward to and far be it for my nature to deprive me of, but I always hope that the days that bruise my perspective are taken in small doses with the people I love in my peripheral, hanging on to what is left.
Today I took this photo and soon afterward I became baffled and a little overloaded, the above thoughts are insignificant but appear to be selected parts of a very breif synopsis of a two-day reconing in my mind.
A photo of something that may not be in this world for much longer but has made a digital imprint upon those that care to see, its sooo yellow.

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I dont want to grow up. I dont think I will ever be able to handle anything serious alone and I feel that the things I say and do are mostly inappropriate and in some cases should not even be mentioned but I know that I will want to say them and I dont like the feeling when I don't. I think that money is overrated and should not be the only means to travel or show expression to other people, nor should it play any role in keeping people awake at night and leaving them deprived of any nessesity of life. I dont want to be a cynic (understandable that this doesnt always come with age), but I never want to walk into something feeling doubtful about the motives of others around me because of the influence of another or a thought that is not my own. There are some things that I do not look forward to and far be it for my nature to deprive me of, but I always hope that the days that bruise my perspective are taken in small doses with the people I love in my peripheral, hanging on to what is left.
Today I took this photo and soon afterward I became baffled and a little overloaded, the above thoughts are insignificant but appear to be selected parts of a very breif synopsis of a two-day reconing in my mind.
A photo of something that may not be in this world for much longer but has made a digital imprint upon those that care to see, its sooo yellow.