Listening to: Radiohead
Feeling: burned-out
Saturday, 12:45 p.m.
 We Are The Song Played At Every High School Dance
This is Resa.
See Resa type.
Type, Resa, type!
I am So Lucky. I think I have a talent. It's photography. And though I am not the best, I am still confident in my stuff.
I love photography more than anything else. I was heartbroken to leave my 35mm manual camera behind.
I also got the pants flattered offa me, talking to Bryce who talked about how awesome I am. Yay Bryce who is good at flattery!
The day will come
Sooner than we might think
You in a skirt
I in brown corduroys
We'll be the talk of the city
Everyone will go envy colored
And we will be hand in hand
Let's dance on the sidewalk
And don't let the music stop
I'm not done with this yet.
Tribute to Dan E. boy.
I'll come back for you
Our love will never wear thin
It might end someday
But we had it so good
I hope I never regret this
It's magic in a magicless reality
We are so perfect
You are so beautiful
Your blue eyes make my days better
We are not over
We are just began.
Tribute to Scott because we are more than that.
One day I'll know who I am really
What I'm trying to be
And then I will have found my purpose
And I will change it all.
I want to make a difference. Just a tiny one. Have I made your difference?
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