My life can be summed up in one moment:
I sat indian style in a basket of unfolded clothes in my humongous overly filled closet going through boxes of stuff i don't like looking at on a normal basis. There's a going away party going on in my house, sad songs are playing on my computer. And all i can seem to think about is finding my polaroid camera.
And of how young you look in those pictures.
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