Ha, look at that, a dead bird.
I wonder who killed it. Probably some hoodrat on drugs. But it doesn’t really matter. I can’t believe that out of all the times I’ve been here, I’ve never run into another person. I guess no one else gets comfort from an abandoned building. Maybe I should try for…
I really like this! And I love abandoned buildings too!
a BrOkeN pRomISe
I often wonder if I had more motivation and less intimidation in my life where or what I would be…If one small detail of my life was different would I have the same appreciation for things as I do now? Would I appreciate things even more? Or maybe I wouldn’t even care. I wish I had more time to appreciate the smaller things in my life…there are countless beautiful sunsets I’ve missed…have I ever even walked in the rain and not cared about getting wet? How many years have I said I’m gonna take pictures of the leaves changing in the fall? Or I’m gonna walk on the beach in the snow when winter comes? We have all had to endure broken promises in our lives, but as I have come to realize in my short 24 years of life is that many times we break more promises to ourselves than any other individual does in our lives. We seem to be more hurt by the pain that others inflict on us, and yet we overlook the pain we bring upon ourselves. It’s kinda weird if you think about it…we can escape other people but we can never completely escape ourselves…no matter what direction you turn to YOU yourself will always be there. You can’t walk out on yourself, you can’t leave yourself alone, you can’t walk away from yourself. YOU will always be there, and no matter what there’s nothing you can do about that. Take the time to do the things that we have all promised ourselves that we would do someday. Stop and look at the sunset…you will never see it again it again…
I often think of the way that things used to be. What I was like as a kid and growing up, and whether I was really happy or not. I wonder when things went wrong or if they were ever right. Or why no one ever tried to change a thing. Or maybe they did and things just didn’t work out. Did you want a better life? Did you want things to change? Did you ever even think that anything was ever an issue? Why is this all OK? Why is it that I’m the only one that see’s the whole picture, and how things just shouldn’t be this way? Or maybe you do see it and you just don’t care. But I couldn’t imagine going thru life seeing and knowing all that is and has ever gone wrong, and never wanting to change a thing……
Amazing how my grandfather was once a math teacher, and I stink at math!
Yuck I hate pickles!!!we can go thru one or two of these in I’ve day at work! (Taken with instagram)
U gotta love draw something’s word topics to draw! (Taken with instagram)
From my bedroom window (Taken with instagram)