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| my old best friend scott |
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| another bus ride home from tea, this may have also been to |
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| old neighborhood |
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| i used to live near a private airport, rich people would fly their planes overhead |
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there was someone on a scooter that passed after i took this,
wish i could have captured that instead |
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| in my crosshairs |
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| my old pup shmoogie at my old house |
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| that dog is probably going to die soon |
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| old hound |
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| look at the cow go |
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| she's a cutie, she has really nice eyes |
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| other cute thing |
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| i wonder what goes on in her head |
These were likely taken in January before i got kicked out of my house, i talk about that a lot, it was a big turning point in my life, to live unafraid for once
The picture of my old best friend playing piano is weird, only because we had stopped seeing each other more and more as he grew up, we just grew in different ways, i write a lot about that
when i rap
i remember playing the first
omnia mea song on that piano
there's not too much to say about these pictures, i'm going to miss that dog when she dies, she lives with my dad now so i still see her on occasion
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