Photographic Memories
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2015
Pictures Or Photos Are The Ones That Keeps Me Alive, What I Know It's Weird But Everyone's Weird In There Own Way, But Anyway Pictures Are The Ones That Helps Me Be Alive Cause They Tell Me Like Life Is Great, Life Is Beatiful, Life Is Amazing, Life Is Wonderful, Etc.

But Reality Is Cruel And It's Full Of Crappy People, I'm Not Saying I Hate The World Or Reality, I Just Hate The People, Cause They Always Call Me A Photo Geek Or Dork Or Whatsoever, But Can This Group Of People Change My Life, My Destiny, My Fate, Myself

Can They Help Me Change The Ways Of How I Think Of People, I Dont Even Know Cause I Was Always Alone, But Can They Really Help Me, Well I'll Find Out What This Group Are Really Capable off, oh it's time to start the story, see you there!
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