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i am feeling positively shitty now.
i didn't even get a chance.
cos no one gave me one.
i think.
:(
here i am again
with nothing left inside.

"Nobody takes a photo of something they want to forget. Anyone looking through a photo album would immediately assume you lived a free, care free life full of joy and light.
Photographs are your little, defiant stand against the course of time. When you take one, you freeze time and from then on, you and the space around you become a sepia immortal.
And through this immortalisation, you scream via 6 by 8 glossy paper that you existed and that you were young and beautiful and powerful with the infinite potential to do whatever you pleased."